No Me Sueltes
La Roca Callejera
Don't Let Go of Me
I like your eyes when they see mine
I like your face next to mine
I like your lips
I like your kisses and
Waking up next to you
But what I like the most
Is living with you and being happy day by day
Hold my hand and don't let go
Hold my hand please
I want to die by your side
If possible, let it be of love
