A veces la pista se muestra tímida y nosotros la buscamos entre la bruma diciendo su nombre en voz alta, pero ella se esconde, quizás todavía dormita y no esté preparada para recibirnos o simplemente quiere jugar un poco con nuestro vuelo pues sabe bien que somos presos de su amor...
Sometimes the runway is shy and we look through the fog, saying his name aloud, but she is hiding, perhaps still sleeps and is not prepared to meet us or just want to play around with our flight because we are well aware that prisoners of his love ...
Sometimes the runway is shy and we look through the fog, saying his name aloud, but she is hiding, perhaps still sleeps and is not prepared to meet us or just want to play around with our flight because we are well aware that prisoners of his love ...
insistimos, sabemos que está ahí y que la agrada ser deseada,...
insist, we know it's there and the like to be desired,...
insist, we know it's there and the like to be desired,...
poco a poco se nos muestra, se asoma a nuestra cansada mirada, linda, bella, única y nos invita a besarla...
Little by little we are shown, looks to our tired eyes, pretty, beautiful, unique, and inviting us to kiss ...
Little by little we are shown, looks to our tired eyes, pretty, beautiful, unique, and inviting us to kiss ...