Idioma Origen:
What?s so different with the color of things
I feel the wind push the car and I look at you again
When you turn to me and ask me what I think
I nod and then I sing along to all the songs you like
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees
I fall asleep like some airplane crash
You drive a little more, so you don?t have to wake me up
I can dream and I can worry
But then you say to me I know you better than you think
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, oh, they can see, they can see what my mother sees.
Oh, They can see what my mother sees
Why have all the bombs been blasting in the air?
Do you know what our love can do?
Oh slowly, you know me, like a man should
I?m so sunny everyday, so sunny
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, oh, they can see, they can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees
They can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees
Idioma Destino:
What?s so different with the color of things
I feel the wind push the car and I look at you again
When you turn to me and ask me what I think
I nod and then I sing along to all the songs you like
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees
I fall asleep like some airplane crash
You drive a little more, so you don?t have to wake me up
I can dream and I can worry
But then you say to me I know you better than you think
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, oh, they can see, they can see what my mother sees.
Oh, They can see what my mother sees
Why have all the bombs been blasting in the air?
Do you know what our love can do?
Oh slowly, you know me, like a man should
I?m so sunny everyday, so sunny
There hasn?t been a time that I have wished I wasn?t here with you
Your eyes are good to me, oh, they can see, they can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees
They can see what my mother sees
Oh, they can see what my mother sees