When I hear your voice, feel an emotion that shakes my soul, my heart
And the pain is so great that I ask the man who did not grow odiando your parents.
Child of my soul like me this time if you care to breast
As an angel you do not misbehaving devulves force me to see you play,
The destination was the devouring of a trap for three missing,
I can not believe what was written but it is as well but had to be
The destination was the devouring of a trap for three missing
I can not but believe it was written,
But I am his father and while I live
I will watch as the eagle jealous with their young
Avandona than ever until they can fly
To tell the truth I suffered when he was pope
But I realized I was one hundred percent breast occupy its place,
I hear your voice is an emotion I feel that shakes my soul and my heart.
I know very little to understand these things that your daddy
They said if you put in your coranzocito make me hate you are my
Odiando yourself when you are listening and the grandecito
Pope recorded song in mind that your child half bacancito
That today I was listening to me with love and affection
When I hear your voice, feel an emotion that shakes
My soul and my heart is so great that the pain
I ask the man who did not grow your parent odiando
When I hear your voice, feel an emotion that shakes
My soul and my heart is so great that the pain
I ask the man who did not grow odiando your parent ....