MUCH

It is much to ask you to look at me,

When I ask for your eyes only,

In my life you travel angel,

Like a web of passion,

Where to leave my dreams and my life,

Woman have awakened.

It is much to ask you to look at me,

With the eyes of honey,

In a hive of love,

Where're queen mother of my dreams,

Oh woman you carry my dreams for the world,

Where I'll be a sweet of your dreams,

So just ask your look,

That look of honey and sweetness,

That alone would take part of my life,

In every moment of your being.

Oh love.

JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA