*To bear the weight and push into the sky its easier to lie its easier to lie And honestly to look you in the eye its easier to lie its easier to lie
To be the one to be the only one something has to give a lot something has to give a lot And who am I to give you what you need when I'm learning just learning Learning how to live and bear the weight...
To fill the space the space you made for me try to be the one you want try to be the one you want And maybe I could be the one you need if you'd only show me Show me how to live and how to bear the weight And push into the sky its easier to lie its easier to lie
And do whats right when everything is wrong its easier to run its easier to
Never have to look you in the eye its easier to lie its easier to lie To bear the weight and push into the sky its easier to lie
Quizá no fue coincidencia encontrarme contigo.
Tal vez esto lo hizo el destino.
Quiero dormirme de nuevo en tu pecho
y después me despierten tus besos.
Tu sexto sentido aún sueña conmigo,
se que pronto estaremos unidos.
Esa sonrisa traviesa que vive conmigo,
se que pronto estaré en tu camino.
Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos,
asique no me dejes caer.
Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos.
Te envío poemas de mi puño y letra.
Te envío canciones de 4 40.
Te envío las fotos cenando
en Marbella y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela.
Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente
que mi corazón está colgando en tus manos.
Cuidado, cuidado, no perderé
la esperanza de estar contigo.
Quiero beberme de ti todo lo prohibido.
Quiero amanecer besando toda, toda tu ternura.
Mi niña, mi vida, te necesito.
Maybe it was no coincidence for us to meet
Maybe this was destiny.
I want to fall asleep in your chest again
and then be awaken by your kisses.
Your sixth sense still dreams of me,
I know that we will be together soon.
Your naughty smile lives with me,
I know I will soon be in your way.
You know that I am hanging in your hands
so do not let me fall
You know I am hanging in your hands.
I sent you hand written poems
I sent you songs by 4:40
I send you pictures of us dinning in Marbella
and of our trip to Venezuela.
So that you remember me and remember that my heart is hanging in your hands.
Be careful, careful, I will not loose hope of being with you.
I want to taste all the forbidden in you
I want to catch the dusk kissing all of your tenderness
My girl, my life, I need you