Quien sabe
Christian Meier
Who Knows
I who was a vagabond
I travel the world
And I don't know if the charm has
Finish
Or I just had to lose
It's so easy to remember a passion
If there is nothing that deprives the sensation
Of touching life itself
With more things than the heart
They haven't told me
I've only tried it
And it is not
Paradise of passions
Not even if I slipped
Why do you close yourself off?
Give me a reason
What does it matter if I only ask for a friction?
Don't tear off the sensors
To this essay of the heart
Choir
But who knows what they did to my skin?
Tell me if you feel the heat
What you have to have
And even if you light up with passion once again
I don't care if you come or go
I don't want to see you anymore
Until I can stop
But who knows what they did to my skin?
Tell me if you feel the heat
What you have to have
And even if you light up with passion once again
I don't care if you come or go
I don't want to see you anymore
Until I can stop
