Sigo con ella

She is so delicious and divine
to mysterious and that fascinates me
she understands me when no one understands
she makes me lose control, changing my hours.

Modest and somewhat proud
synonymous with my truth... eh!
so if one day they ask
why I'm still by her side I tell them

I'm still with her because she makes me dream
she spices up my senses and guides my paths
I'm still with her because she makes me fly
she is the medicine that my heart needs when it's not well.

She is like that, and she works in my life
so dangerous, the one who lives in my shadow
she is the piece, of my puzzle
I was looking for her and finally found her

Calm and somewhat jealous
antonym of darkness... eh!
she disarms and arms when she wants
and because in tune is my perfect melody

I'm still with her because she makes me dream
she spices up my senses and guides my paths
I'm still with her because she makes me fly
she is the medicine that my heart needs when it's not well

Even in my music
her presence manifests
she is my muse, I love her, I love her