El Avion De Las Tres

I can still read, in my hands your skin,
and from the night you gave me, that I will not forget,
and I start to think, what could happen to me
if you got my life used to your way of loving

You were in me, the new way of loving,
with whom I learned a thousand things that I could never give,
and I start to think, what could happen to me,
if you got my life used to your way of loving

Tomorrow I will leave,
I don't know for how long but I will cry,
while I walk the melancholy
tells me that I won't see you again
The three o'clock plane,
carries all my pain on its wings,
but I wish I had the power,
to unite your story and mine my love

(Of course, AK-7, listen to it)

You were in me, the new way of loving,
with whom I learned a thousand things that I could never give,
and I start to think, what could happen to me,
if you got my life used to your way of loving

Tomorrow I will leave,
I don't know for how long but I will cry,
while I walk the melancholy
tells me that I won't see you again
The three o'clock plane

Tomorrow I will leave,
I don't know for how long but I will cry,
while I walk, the melancholy,
tells me that I won't see you again.
The three o'clock plane.
carries all my pain on its wings,
but I wish I had the power,
to unite your story and mine my loooooove.

Ohhhhhhhhh.