Spanish eyes
Spanish lips
Spanish hairs
I see all the poetry
When i look at you
I see all my eternity
She got a something
That i can't explain
But with her i want to remain...

Yeah i dream
I willing to scream
I don't know what does mean
But it's like this i feel
When i near of you
Maybe something about you
Maybe everything you do

Butterflies, cowboys
Everything in your white dress
Fingernails painted it black
You've hooked me, i have no back
I don't remember what you had
In your necklace
Cause when you're here
I just look to your face
And even like this
It's hard to believe
That i'm not dreaming
It's seeming that...

The wors it's growing
On my head, go ahead
Stay enchanting me
It's really hard to believe
What you come to be
To me, and you, don't you know
How make up myself
Yes my lady, yourself

Stuns me, takes me down
Sometimes i feel like a clown
To think about it
Worst for write about it...
But this is this truth
I just say the truth
I just say what is true...
Not even me know what does i write...