Two little boys
Ages four and two...
Words are lost,
And tears are shed...
I met you so quickly
And got so invloved...
I sit here and wonder
"Will you be here tomorrow?"...
The wind blows gently
Across the lawn...
You're the only one
Who wiped away my tears...
I was too blind to see
What you meant to me...
I want to leave!
I want to soar...
I sit here and dream
Of when you'll return...
Silently dreaming of
Life somewhere else...
In the jungle
vivia un monocito...
A simple sign, two hearts on cloud nine.
A love so pure, with your eyes as a lure...