Colgando en tus manos
Perhaps not coincidentally meet you
Perhaps he did this destination
I want to sleep again in your heart
And then I wake up your kisses
Your sixth sense dream of me
I know that soon we will be united
That mischievous smile who lives with me
I know I'll soon be on your way
You know I'm hanging in your hands
So do not let me fall
You know I'm hanging on your hands
[Chorus]
I send poems of my own handwriting
4.40 am sending you songs
I send you photos dinner in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
And so I remember and remember
That my heart is hanging in your hands
Beware, beware
That my heart is hanging on your hands
Do not lose hope to talk to you
I do not care who says the fate
I want to have your scent with me
And you drink from the forbidden
You know I'm hanging in your hands
So do not let me fall
You know I'm hanging in your hands
[Chorus]
I send you my poems handwriting
4.40 am sending you songs
I send you photos dinner in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
And so, so remember me and remember
That my heart is hanging on your hands
Careful, careful (very careful)
Cuiado, Marta I tell you
I have in your hands
No matter what fate says
Stay with me
I want all of you
Your lips, your love forbidden
[Chorus]
I send poems of my own handwriting
4.40 am sending you songs
I send the photos dinner in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
And so I remember and remember
That my heart is hanging on your hands
Beware, beware
That my heart is hanging onto your hands (3)