a smile on my face is drawn,
if I think that I can lose,
I feel bitter tears rolling down my face.
I can not live without you,
your warmth and friendship I give to me,
are the ingredients of my happiness,
Every morning when the sun rises
I look between my sheets yet to be colored with ink,
without knowing why,
I perceive the smell
that makes me feel lucky.
If I sit quietly, I can
feel your breath on my face,
you have become my start and end
between feelings and desires, you my lady.
As far I cling to you friends,
if ever I risk getting lost,
my life may fall into the deepest darkness,
as I feel that you are with me,
and none of you will forget me,
because I need to live,
I need to go where there are those who today feel the need to have me next,
I wonder then, you who love me,
You have been with me, with me! or in a wire Wind.
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