Esas Mujeres
Esas Mujeres nos quitan y nos dan la vida nos
abren, y nos cierran heridas, difícil
existir sin esas mujeres.
Esas mujeres un día nos prometen el cielo
al otro nos mandan al infierno, doy todo por no
estar sin esas mujeres.
Sin esas mujeres, no...
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, no puedo evitar
vivir anhelando sus caricias cada día.
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, y no se como hacer,
doy todo por verlas despertando entre mis brazos.
Esas mujeres.
Esas mujeres, en mi poema el cálido verso
aquí en mi boca el más dulce beso,
difícil de olvidar A esas mujeres.
Esas mujeres, en mi jardín la más
dulce rosa eternamente la más hermosa,
pido el cielo y no vivir Sin esas mujeres.
Sin esas mujeres , no...
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, no puedo evitar
vivir anhelando sus caricias cada día.
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, y no se como hacer,
doy todo por verlas despertando entre mis brazos.
Esas mujeres.
esas mujeres, no...
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, no puedo evitar
vivir anhelando sus caricias cada día.
Un día nos destrozan el alma y con un
beso nos devuelven la calma, y no se como hacer,
doy todo por verlas despertando entre mis brazos.
Esas mujeres.
esas mujeres, esas mujeres, no
Those Women
Those women take and give us life, they
open and close wounds, difficult
to exist without those women.
Those women one day promise us heaven
the next day they send us to hell, I'd give everything
to not be without those women.
Without those women, no...
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, I can't help
living yearning for their caresses every day.
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, and I don't know what to do,
I'd give everything to see them waking up in my arms.
Those women.
Those women, in my poem the warm verse
here in my mouth the sweetest kiss,
hard to forget those women.
Those women, in my garden the sweetest
rose eternally the most beautiful,
I ask for heaven and not to live without those women.
Without those women, no...
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, I can't help
living yearning for their caresses every day.
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, and I don't know what to do,
I'd give everything to see them waking up in my arms.
Those women.
those women, no...
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, I can't help
living yearning for their caresses every day.
One day they shatter our soul and with a
kiss they return our calm, and I don't know what to do,
I'd give everything to see them waking up in my arms.
Those women.
those women, those women, no