Rosas
Porte Diferente
Roses
On one of those days when I usually think
Today will be the least expected day
We crossed paths, you decided to look
At the blue eyes that are now by your side
From the moment I met you
Summing up in a hurry Time of silence
I swear I haven't told anyone again
That we hold the world record in loving each other
And that's why I waited with a tear-stained face
For you to arrive with roses, with a thousand roses for you
Because you know I love those things
It doesn't matter if it's silly, that's just how I am
Although it seems unbelievable that my life is slipping away
Imagining you coming back here
Where every Friday afternoon, as always
Hope says: Wait, maybe today
(Roses of butterflies, little one
Pure Different Style)
Escaping one night from a yawn of the Sun
You asked me for a kiss
Considering how cheap they are, my love
What does it cost you to quiet me with one of those
Six months passed and you said goodbye
A pleasure to coincide in this life
There I stood, one hand on my heart
In the other, excuses that even you wouldn't understand
And that's why I waited with a tear-stained face
For you to arrive with roses, with a thousand roses for you
Because you know I love those things
It doesn't matter if it's silly, that's just how I am
And it still seems unbelievable that my life is slipping away
Imagining you coming back here
Where every Friday afternoon, as always
Hope says: Wait, maybe today