Because it's not going to want me, no reason to wait, shut me out of the skin a star and I can not mourn. Because it's not going to want me, why would not sail, escaped my dove in your hair and I can not mourn.
balance because it did not work one night he founded the tenderness and mouth sank me your delirium.
Because you're not going to want to put down and thirsty heart, no sense of contentment and evening breeze.
Because it does not appear to be in love triumphant tide has no place to wait because I do not want to go.
Amaury Perez