That love that went and left me his dreams ,
You will know That even the hope ,
Or have forgotten so many nights of love ,
That crush you braid my soul ,
Where each showing a new petal pink ,
That love still hope .
From looking at your face , look at her body ,
Where a flash of my life back to love ,
I want to say That although she forget ,
I will never forget the spring ,
Neither your dreams .
And in every woman's eye I seek Their Own ,
With the desire to find,
And hold her in my arms forever
Power stroking his face ,
Sliding my hands in her hair ,
And whisper in her ear still love you .
JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA
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