Idioma Origen:
I?ve waited a hundred years
But id wait a million more for you..
Nothing prepared me for
The privilege of being yours
If I had only felt the warmth within
Your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when
You blush
Or how you curl your lip
When you concentrate enough
I would have known
What I was living for
What ive been living for
Your love is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been
For who you are
Nothing makes me stronger than
Your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known
What I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Were tethered
To the story we must tell
When I saw you
Well I knew we'd tell it well
With the whisper
We will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather
Bringing kingdoms to their knees.
Idioma Destino:
I?ve waited a hundred years
But id wait a million more for you..
Nothing prepared me for
The privilege of being yours
If I had only felt the warmth within
Your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when
You blush
Or how you curl your lip
When you concentrate enough
I would have known
What I was living for
What ive been living for
Your love is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been
For who you are
Nothing makes me stronger than
Your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known
What I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Were tethered
To the story we must tell
When I saw you
Well I knew we'd tell it well
With the whisper
We will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather
Bringing kingdoms to their knees.