It‘s easy to say,‘m going to miss
It feels dying, I can not deceive
Even heart, who knew how to love
With another reason, apart from giving.
I do not feel your voice, I hear you talk
Presiente two, is an odd number
I can not continue without your breathing
He took me, I just want to get there.
I can not fly if they are not your steps
That you have the time
I do not want to fly, without extending your arms
And feel the breeze in your face
And you monks me.
It‘s easy to say, tomorrow will come
I can not pretend that I will be fine
I can not continue without your breathing
He took me, I just want to get
I can not fly if they are not your steps
That takes time ti
I do not want to fly, without extending your arms
And feel the breeze in your face
And you my monks
And you my monks
And I can not fly if they are not your steps
That you have the time
They have the time to you
And I do not want to fly, without extending your arms
He took it feels to die
And I can not fly if they are not your steps
And feel the breeze in your face and monks from me..