Me Pregunto
Eduardo Mateo
I Wonder
I wonder why the flowers
Why is it that not all are the same
Why the scent they leave us
The fragrance the color will grow
It will grow
What they leave us
I discover it, I begin to feel
If I smell them I chase the worlds
Close to me I feel you beating
I wonder why they are so cold
And in winter they bloom the same
But the sun only tells me that
Who knows why it will be
What it will be
But upon knowing her
I dare myself, I begin to feel
The warmest breath close
Without you I can't live
Live
