Without book
Without classes
Without the wish
If the world remains only words and sentences
What if I lose you
What if I miss you
My miss lady
I sang for your fantastic meals , dance for your lovely face and tremble for your touch
What are you thinking about?
Please talk about the hug , the song and the dog with me
And the kiss you left in my left pale cheek.
Where are you, my pink cherry girl?
I'm in your book , every page , every word.
I'm still remembering the word you told me at that night, 'amor' , one Spanish word.
I put it in my heart
Come and fight.