Como Tu No Hay Nadie
Marcos Witt
There's No One Like You
It's easier to sweeten all the water in the sea than to stop loving you
It's easier to make all the honey in a beehive bitter than to stop loving you
It's easier to catch a shooting star than to stop loving you
It's easier to inhabit the solar system than to stop loving you
Chorus:
And no one can separate me from your great love, my Jesus, and there's no one like you
No one can separate me from your great love, my Jesus
It's easier to breathe underwater than to stop loving you
It's easier to find a needle in a haystack than to stop loving you
It's easier to count all the sand in the sea than to stop loving you
It's easier to wait for an eternity than to stop loving you
