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Those hands that lead me...
through the streets of life
that face that makes me at her knees
only one, only one
or you, or any...
I suggest that voice not believe the smiles
hair that covers me like a rain of caresses
only one, only one...
or you, or any...
Or you, or any
I have no output
behind you as my love there is only mist
if you did not exist
I will invent
day as the sun ,or you, or any...
That that pure honest
deep bothers you
that you admire so much it forces you to be a saint
only one, only one
or you, or any...
Confident of my dreams
my steps every day
her look my way and life and my life ...
or you, or any
I have no output...
behind you as my love ,There is only mist
If you did not exist I will invent,
for without doubt ,or you...
or you, or any...
or you, or any...