jueves, 18 de junio de 2009

Whispers

(Whisper, whisper, whisper
Whispers on my mind: I think of you...)

Come to me suddenly
your name and your voice are telling me stories,
your body's walking to me,
your hands are touching my skin.
But I want to touch my soul, coud you?

Do you want to?
Do you really want to?
Do you still want to?
I hope you do.

(Whisper, whisper, whisper
Whispers on my mind: I think of you...)

1 comentario:

Yo.- dijo...

estamos en chile.-
xau