Hi my girl, my soul, my dream and my all My muse, my cure and this letter's for you Don't need no air, no sky and no sun Your smell, your smile and your eyes replace them
I would sell for you and for being with you All the minutes of the time And all the precious of my heart And you would take my hand And my loving thoughts and Finish writing this poem 'Cause that's how love prefers to be
And if the storm says hi And if it makes me die And I lose my life I'll protect this love of mine And it will settle on your palm Take it or do your harm!