Gloria Estefan
90 Miles
Paint me
Paint me with colors
My heart that is blank
Fill me with love ±o
And bring me the green of the field
Paint me with colors
My heart that is blank
I'll cry dear name
And bring me the green of the field
I remember in the distance
A voice that tells me
Never forget your son
That is born from your roots
Paint me with colors
My heart that is blank
(Paint me, paint me, paint me colors)
Fill me with love
And bring me the green of the field
Like the moon that lights up the sea
When the sun finally sets going to sleep
I always want when I wake up
To have you very close to me
Paint me with colors
My heart that is blank
( The white my heart)
Fill me with love
And bring me the green of the field
Like the branches of a tree
They protect us from above
This love that I have for you
It will grow all my life
Paint me in colors
(Colors, colors)< br/>My heart that is blank
Fill me with love
And bring me the green of the field
Rooster crow upon waking up
Announcing that it is going to dawn
The flowers tell the choir
That you are my reason for being
Paint me with colors
My heart That is blank
(Paint me with colors)
Fill me with love (Colors)
And bring me the green from the countryside
A guajiro who returns burns
From the mountain
He sowed a lot of love
And he reaped hope
Pí Paint me with colors
(Paint, paint, paint me with colors)
My heart that is blank
Fill me with love ±o
And bring me the green of the field
(And bring me the green of the field)
Loneliness seeing you far away
I don't want to see you anymore< br/>That love has arrived
And I am not going to go back
Paint me with colors
(Paint me, paint me, paint me colors)
My heart that is blank
Fill me with love
And bring me the green of the field
(And bring me the green of the field)
It is the rain that came
To clean the future
You are more than a thousand reasons
And reasons to be motivated< br/>Paint me with colors
My heart that is blank
(I don't want it to be blank)
Fill me with love ±o
And bring me the green of the field
(And bring me the green of the field)
Your love smells like fresh fruit
Like a mango and orange
Like the memory is my homeland
That never leaves my soul
Paint me with colors (Paint me with colors)
My heart which is blank
Fill me with love
And bring me the green of the field

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