Letras
I wait for that beam of warm golden light
The reason is to find you among the fresh grass
Genuine feelings of a mind will spring forth
Then I'll know if it was the last time
You take my breathe away
Another take your heart
Whit me the wind will go on
Another in stone will be engraved
I understand that the all walks over
Only the palm trees and the park remained
Genuine feelings of a mind will wither
Then I'll know if it was the last time
You take my breathe away
Another take your heart
Whit me the wind will go on
Another in stone will be engraved