..POR QUE Siin Ti, EL MUNDO YA ME DA iiGUAL , :S









^You're a song .Written by the hands of God.Don't get me wrong cause .This might sound to you a bit odd.But you own the place.Where all my thoughts go hiding And right under your clothes.Is where i find them .Underneath your clothes .There's an endless story .There's the man i chose .There's my territory And all the things i deserve .For being such a good girl honey .Because of you .I forgot the smart ways to lie .Bacsue of you .I'm running out of reasobs to cry .When te friends are gone .When te party's over .We will still belong to each other .Underneath your clothes .There's an endless story .There's the man i chose .There's my territory And all the things i deserve .For being such a good girl honey .Underneath your clothes .There's an endless story .There's the man i chose .There's my territory And all the things i deserve .For being such a good girl, being such a good girl..I love you more than all that's on the planet .Movin' Talkin' walkin' breathing .You know it's true .Oh baby it's so funny .You almost don't belive it .As every voice is hanging from the silence .Lamps are hanging from the ceiling .Like a lady to her good manners .I'm tied up to this feeling ., ]