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If you call love my tic tac burns but if you don't call me you will hug me
The dawn comes, I am the wind that swirls in your sails I am
I am where you lost your soul and your temper and I don't know what's wrong with me today.
But there is something I'm missing: your look in the clear morning, the aroma of your early skin.
And I can't find your heartbeat in the sheets (caress your voice well...)
Your crystalline look at dawn, the aroma of your early skin waiting until the storm subsides.
And your voice, your heat, your breathing I missed, I missed your breathing.
And your voice, your heat, your breathing, I missed it, I missed it.
Draw the dawn with a couple of red lines in the middle of the aurora
The time that gallops up my back, the time that I have lost, time was shipwrecked,
Your only name was... voice.
And there is something I'm missing: your look in the clear morning, the aroma of your early skin.
And I can't find your heartbeat in the sheets (caress your voice well...)
Your slow gaze, sweet beloved, the warm aroma of your back,
Send it to me when the storm subsides.
And your voice, your heat, your breathing, I missed it, I missed your breathing.
And your voice, your heat, your breathing, I missed it, I missed your breathing.
Your look, your back, only I'm missing...
