It will not be easy,
Loving me...
Sarah, With Rhapsody, You Spell, My Soul...
Sarah, With Rhapsody, You Spell, My Soul...
The world swallows its short-term memory,
holding a breath in its weary chest...
For my love that ever reaches thee in the dead of...
Across forested hills, its voice in ghostly echoes...
A slight chill ripples through with the incoming
gentle tide as I bury my toes in the sand...
There is something that we share
A smile, a touch, a hug, a stare...
Someday I’ll brush the hair off your face
And you’ll pick an eyelash off my cheek...
It truly is sad
that it is a surprise...
Estamos miles de kilómetros de distancia.
Los meses siguen volando sin ti...
Fue muy agradable conocerte,
En esos momentos me di cuenta que eres diferente...
Yo de curioso,
te mire tus ojos...
Oh mujer, que me has hecho?
Sin tu presencia me siento insatisfecho...