" BLUE LAGOON "

Spanish-Venezuelan Song... Maybe it wasn't a coincidence that I met you... Perhaps it was fate... I want to fall asleep on your chest again... so that your kisses would wake me up later... Your sixth sense is sleeping with me... I know that we will soon be united... That mischievous smile that lives with me... I know I will be on your way soon... You know I'm hung on your hands... So don't let me fall... You know I'm hung on your hands... I send you my handwritten poems... I'm sending you songs 4:40... I'm sending you photos when we ate dinner in Marbella... And when we were in Venezuela... That you would remember and remember me... Because my heart is hung on your hands... Careful, careful... Because my heart is hung on your hands... I will not lose hope that we talk... I don't care what fate says... I want your scent to be with me... And drink what is forbidden from you... You know I'm hung on your hands... So don't let me fall... You know I'm hung on your hands... Sending you... Careful, very careful... Carefully, Marta, I tell you... You have me in your hands... I don't care what fate says... Stay with me... I want everything that is yours... Your lips, your tenderness, what is forbidden... Sending you... Careful, careful... Because my heart is hung on your hands...

Maybe it wasn't a coincidence that I met you... Perhaps it was fate... I want to fall asleep on your chest again... so that your kisses would wake me up later... Your sixth sense is sleeping with me... I know that we will soon be united... That mischievous smile that lives with me... I know I will be on your way soon... You know I'm hung on your hands... So don't let me fall... You know I'm hung on your hands... I send you my handwritten poems... I'm sending you songs 4:40... I'm sending you photos when we ate dinner in Marbella... And when we were in Venezuela... That you would remember and remember me... Because my heart is hung on your hands... Careful, careful... Because my heart is hung on your hands... I will not lose hope that we talk... I don't care what fate says... I want your scent to be with me... And drink what is forbidden from you... You know I'm hung on your hands... So don't let me fall... You know I'm hung on your hands... Sending you... Careful, very careful... Carefully, Marta, I tell you... You have me in your hands... I don't care what fate says... Stay with me... I want everything that is yours... Your lips, your tenderness, what is forbidden... Sending you... Careful, careful... Because my heart is hung on your hands...

___ Mexico Song ___ TEXT ___ She Was So beautiful So beautiful __ Her Gaze Still Burns Me __ How I Wish I Could Forget About It __ But It Is Still Close And I Can Not Prevent __ Because When He Speaks With His Eyes __ He Says Things That I Can Not Understand __ I Undress Slowly __ I Plunge Into Her Skin __ I Do Not Know How To Live __ If I Can Not Remove It From Here __ What I Would Not Give To Be Able To Kiss Her __ By Hugging Her Again __ I No Longer Want To Let Her Get Away __ If I Could I Find __ He Does Not Want To Lose Her __ Because Only Is She __ Unforgettable For My Heart __ Unforgettable Memorable __ It Was Like A Fairy Tale __ It Was Like The Wind __ Sometimes I Tell Myself That Maybe I Imagined Myself __ Although If I Could Have Proof __ Any Mention Of The Fact That I Was With Her __ Slowly Going Crazy Little __ Sometimes I Wake Up And I Feel My Guilt Here __ He Whispers In My Ear __ I Said Where Are You Darling __