Your you are everything for my
I not creia but that in you
you arrived yourself
to turn my religion
your you are everything and nothing
else eras my voice eras my home
in the middle of solitude
one bendicón
but something strange susedio
the fairy tale
I finish you said good bye
and you broke the heart to me whicheve
r I want to you whichever
I hate to you whichever
take to you in my senses if
I do not forget to you
it is by pure masoquism whichever
I want to you whichever
I hate to you whichever
I take to you in my senses if
I do not forget to you it
is by pure masoquism
your eras everything for my
from the beginning and spear
the aim not habia
like defining all this love
something strange susedio
the fairy tale
I finish you said good bye
and you broke the heart to me whichever
I want to you whichever
I hate to you whichever
I take to you in my sense if
I do not forget to you it is pure masoquism
CHOIR x2.