* Robada a undergroundmess
The touch of your hand is like heaven
a heaven that I've never known
the blush on your cheek whenever I speak
tells me that you are my own
you fill my eager heart with such desire
every kiss you give sets my soul on fire
I give myself in sweet surrender
my one and only love...
*...y que el amanecer nos perteneciese.
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