See through your eyes
I wish I had the eyes to see
This sun that I had will never see,
After a long time without knowing
Not even perceive that I still exist...
Walking through life without a future;
Plotting so many dreams without because...
The ground on which he walked, always hard,
Was sought my love. Ah! But where?
Now that I meet you, my love;
Now that you're near here.
Now that this enlightened life,
It surges like oases in the desert.
I discover once again the life...
Through these eyes of yours, darling...
MARCOS LOURES
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