Quisiera ser

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Quisiera ser

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I wanted to be the owner of the pact of your mouth
I want to be the verb that you don't invite
to the party of your voice
 
tell me the true, are you ever ask yourself
if you feel the wind under your clothes
when you bathe in the sea naked
and caresse your body, in the party of your skin
 
Will you feel the salt, the waves, will you feel the sand
makes me feel sorrow...
 
I wanted to be the air escapping from your laughter
I wanted to be the salt to smart your wounds
I wanted to be the blood that you involve with your life
I wanted to be the dream that you'd never share
and the garden of your joy in the party of your skin
 
There are those indifferent kisses
but if they are from your mouth I also I want them all
 
I wanted to be sincere,
I bet I'm loosing you
with this single phrase I'm just asking your pardon
I don't know why I don't write something better....
 
have you ever asked me, just for knowing,
what is what I want to.
what is the season I have drawn on the air
that play to be silence
if I really understand you or just we love each other
and if the night, like me, feel so pain
to desire from far away
 
Will you feel the salt, the waves, will you feel the sand
makes me feel sorrow...
 
I wanted to be the air escaping from your laughter
I wanted to be the salt to smart your wounds
I wanted to be the blood that you involve with your life
I wanted to be the dream that you'd never share
and the garden of your joy in the party of your skin
 
There are those indifferent kisses
but if they are from your mouth I also I want them all
 
I wanted to be the air escaping from your laughter
I wanted to be the salt to smart your wounds
I wanted to be the blood that you envolve with your life
I wanted to be the dream that you never share
and the garden of your joy in the party of your skin
 
I wanted to be the air escaping from your laughter
I wanted to be the salt to smart your wounds
I wanted to be the blood that you involve with your life
I you want to the air, baby I invite you to my shirt
my shirt of your joy and the party of your skin, no, no.no
 
I wanted to be the air escaping from your laghter
 
Submitted by xiurell on Thu, 10/01/2008 - 22:00
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Spanish

Quisiera ser

Quisiera ser el dueño
Del pacto de tu boca
Quisiera ser el verbo al que no invitas
A la fiesta de tu voz
 
¿Te has preguntado alguna vez, di la verdad
Si siente el viento
Debajo de tu ropa
 

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