Gloria Estefan Miscellaneous
May it escape in your regret.
I do not pretend to be the footprint
that is left on your path,
nor do I pretend to be the one
that crosses your destiny.
I do want to discover myself
behind the light of your smile
be the balm that relieves
your sadness in life.
I do want to be the calm
that slips away in your sleeplessness,
be the dream? What does the root rest on? of your desires.
Simply, it is love
when it has broken its chains.
To give you the heart?,
I don't pretend to be your owner?.
I don't pretend to be the flame
where you ignite your passions,
nor do I pretend to be the sword
that pierces your mistakes.
I do not pretend to be the air
that you breathe at night,
br/>I don't even pretend to be the flesh
that distills your waste.
I just want to be the hand
that is filled with brokenness,
to be a bit of that haven
where disappointment dies?
I only want to be the star
that is embedded in your gaze,
the caress that is given
without reason? and without words.
It is simply love
that has found its way.
To give you my illusion,
I do not intend to make you better.
It is simply love
when it has broken its chains.
To give you my heart?,
I don't pretend to be your owner?.
(Impro of guitar)
I do be the hand
that is filled with brokenness,
be a bit of that backwater
where disappointment dies?.
I do not want to be the star
that is set in your gaze,
the caress that is given
without reason? and without words.
It is simply love
that has found its way.
To give you my illusion,
I do not intend to make you better.
It is simply love
when it has broken its chains.
To give you my heart?,
I don't pretend to be your owner?.
It's simply love...

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