Chayanne sin palabras de relleno

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I do not have the blood of kings
Nor do I know the infinite
I can only give you my love
I will not lower the moon for you
Nor will I take you to heaven
Only I have true love
With its ups and downs,
With its fears, its desires
With its nights of passions
And others with their disappointments
As you see my love, I'm not perfect
But you like it
Waking up in the morning
Between wet sheets
Accomplices of madness
When two waists dance
With the rhythm of your hair
Tangling in my fingers
With the magic of a tea I want
No filler words
I don't expect a thousand caresses
Not even a smile
I only need your presence
To be alive!
I won't let you down the moon
Nor will I take you to heaven
I only have true love
With its ups and downs,
With its fears, its desires
With its nights of passions
And others with their disappointments
As you see my love, I am not perfect
But you like it
Waking up in the morning
Between wet sheets
br/>Accomplices of madness
When two waists dance
With the rhythm of your hair
Tangled in my fingers
With the magic of a tea I want
But you like it
Waking up in the morning
Between wet sheets
Accomplices of madness
When two waists dance
With the rhythm of your hair
Tangling in my fingers
With the magic of a tea I want
No filler words

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