Si te dicen que soy más bonita que tu
no les creas
Si te dicen que yo soy una flor azul
no les creas
Si te cuentan que soy amorosa,
si te dicen que soy deleitosa, o no, no les creas
Si te dicen que soy más bonita que tu
no les creas
Si te llega el rumor de mi suave calor
no les creas
Si te llega el rumor de mi ardiente pasión
no les creas
No no les creas
No no les creas
No no les creas
No no les creas
27 diciembre 2008
19 diciembre 2008
i do, i miss you.
i miss you
but i haven't met you yet
so special
but it hasn't happened yet
you are gorgeous
but i haven't met you yet
i remember
but it hasn't happened yet
i'm so impatient
i can't stand the wait
when will i get my cuddle?
who are you?
i know by now that you'll arrive
by the time i stop waiting
i miss you
but i haven't met you yet
so special
but it hasn't happened yet
you are gorgeous
but i haven't met you yet
i remember
but it hasn't happened yet
i'm so impatient
i can't stand the wait
when will i get my cuddle?
who are you?
i know by now that you'll arrive
by the time i stop waiting
i miss you
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