Amarte a La Antigua
Eslabon Armado
Loving you the old way
Today, letters are no longer written to fall in love
Today, flowers are no longer seen
Where has that romance gone?
Poems to conquer each other no longer exist
Now only emails are sent
No one gives chocolates anymore
But I refuse to change, it's my way
I confess that I would like
To love you the old way
To give you my life
To fill you with roses, sing you songs, paint you caresses
To love you the old way
To steal your smiles
To hold your hand, open the door for you, write you poems
To love like before
Now loves only last a moment
But ours is the opposite
Every minute is important
But I refuse to change, it's my way
I confess that I would like
To love you the old way
To give you my life
To fill you with roses, sing you songs, paint you caresses
To love you the old way
To steal your smiles
To hold your hand, open the door for you, write you poems
To love like before