Soy Tuyo

I give you a concert of smiles
And my face washed with your aura
I give you an orchestra of moans
And give meaning to the senseless

I give you a copy of my key
So you can open my soul with confidence
I give you a ticket to my pillow
So my body can be your stop

I'm yours, I'm yours
Just yours are my paths
Just yours the ladder to my delirium

I'm yours, I'm yours
Just yours is the silence that hurts me
Just yours is this fire even if it burns me

I give you live fish from the dead sea
My shortcomings and all my abundance
I give you a Don Quixote and a windmill
And a flock of kisses that give chills

I'm yours, I'm yours
Just yours are my paths
Just yours the ladder to my delirium

I'm yours, I'm yours
Just yours is the silence that hurts me
Just yours is this fire even if it burns me

Love, I'm yours, I'm yours
Just yours is the silence that hurts me
Just yours is this fire even if it burns me

Aahh, mmmm