Idioma Origen:
There's still a little sound I like to hear
There's still a quiet voice inside my ear
when I feel blue instead of red
I'm scared of all the things I could have said
after all, it?s your drowning eyes I recall
and the way you use to sleep
when I sang your song
cos when I reach for you
there's no time for us
and when you reach for me
I can feel your touch
cos life is lighter when your close
cos you complete the best of me
there's still a little love left in my heart
there's still a piece you didn?t tear apart
when I think of all the skins we shed
seems sad that we can't comprehend the things we left
after all, its your lightest touch I recall
and the way you held your head
when I sang your song
cos when I reach for you
there's no time for us
and when you reach for me
I can feel your touch
cause life is lighter when you're close
cause you complete the best of me
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
after all, it's your drowning eyes I recall
and the way you used to sleep
when I sang your song
Idioma Destino:
There's still a little sound I like to hear
There's still a quiet voice inside my ear
when I feel blue instead of red
I'm scared of all the things I could have said
after all, it?s your drowning eyes I recall
and the way you use to sleep
when I sang your song
cos when I reach for you
there's no time for us
and when you reach for me
I can feel your touch
cos life is lighter when your close
cos you complete the best of me
there's still a little love left in my heart
there's still a piece you didn?t tear apart
when I think of all the skins we shed
seems sad that we can't comprehend the things we left
after all, its your lightest touch I recall
and the way you held your head
when I sang your song
cos when I reach for you
there's no time for us
and when you reach for me
I can feel your touch
cause life is lighter when you're close
cause you complete the best of me
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
when I sing your song
after all, it's your drowning eyes I recall
and the way you used to sleep
when I sang your song