I need you...

I need you...


No doubt the love that I bring you,
It is made of past afflictions,
Was born in a heart that it is harsh damage,
For a long time deserted...
Do not ever hesitate in my desire.
For he revived from the harsh darkness.
Dreaming with love and your kiss,
Secure your hands and you bring me...
No hesitate so who has suffered...
Question it is to find in the open sea,
To the flavor of the streams has been lost
And after, perhaps never return...
My love, do not want lose you.
I need you to live!

MARCOS LOURES