Un Lugar,un Café Y El Humo De Un Cigarrilo
Abracadabra
A Place, a Coffee, and the Smoke of a Cigarette
A place, a coffee, and the face against the glass
A place, a coffee, and the smoke of a cigarette
I will raise my arms to go with the wind
To search for the things I've dreamed of in some tale
Girl from my street of the reunion on our corner
Tomorrow I will go look for you to see you, little one
I will raise my arms to go with the wind
To bring the nights and your voice kiss by kiss
Your tousled hair, your caresses, your I love you
And the last sigh we left in silence
A place, a coffee, and the face against the glass
A place, a coffee, and the smoke of a cigarette
I will raise my arms to go with the wind
To bring the nights and your voice kiss by kiss
Your tousled hair, your caresses, your I love you
And the last sigh we left in silence
A place, a coffee, and the face against the glass
A place, a coffee, and the smoke of a cigarette
A place, a coffee, and the face against the glass
A place, a coffee, and the smoke of a cigarette
A place, a coffee, and the face against the glass
A place, a coffee, and the smoke of a cigarette