Un millón de cosas buenas
Quique Neira
A million good things
A Million Good Things the Sun rises in the Morning
tus eyes are the window that drives me to Live
A million good things, finding a guitar
in the middle of the night you can also see the light, in the streets the looks, Reality more than friction, understanding the situation of those who understand nothing
A million good things, poetry, the word
A Sunday game already passes me on the radio, remembering that there is no schedule to give the heart, may health not be lacking to get bread daily, a smile on the lips, a pension increase, an escape in the prison of those who live postponed, a million good things
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God, to ask God, for both
A million good things that break all barriers so that the meadows flourish, forgive my good intention, education for those who want, to be a doctor or lawyer, hopefully they achieve from the state a rock and roll for the laziest, from there I am after all, my song is objective
Just before sleeping I made a prayer, for a million good things I want for today
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God for both
A million good things to ask God, to ask God for both ...
A million good things, a million good things for you for me, a million good things, for you for me ...