Idioma Origen:
Don´t tell me when
Something is beautiful
And don´t tell me how to
Talk to my friends
Just tell me the names of
The stars in the sky
What´s your favourite song
Tell me the names of the
Lovers you had
Before I came along
Don´t put your arms around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
And don´t ask me where
All of the pain goes
´Cause you make me feel
That I don´t know myself
You say that you want me forever
And I say that love is no crime
So tell me the names of the children
We´ll have at the end of the line
So don´t put your arms around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
And don´t let me near the garden
Of earthly delights
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
Of paradise
Of paradise
Just use your heart not your head
While I fall apart in my bed
I find myself aching for you
I feel myself breaking in two
So don´t tell me when I should
Come on home
There might be a time you don´t
Want me around
Don´t build your world around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
Idioma Destino:
Don´t tell me when
Something is beautiful
And don´t tell me how to
Talk to my friends
Just tell me the names of
The stars in the sky
What´s your favourite song
Tell me the names of the
Lovers you had
Before I came along
Don´t put your arms around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
And don´t ask me where
All of the pain goes
´Cause you make me feel
That I don´t know myself
You say that you want me forever
And I say that love is no crime
So tell me the names of the children
We´ll have at the end of the line
So don´t put your arms around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
And don´t let me near the garden
Of earthly delights
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise
Of paradise
Of paradise
Just use your heart not your head
While I fall apart in my bed
I find myself aching for you
I feel myself breaking in two
So don´t tell me when I should
Come on home
There might be a time you don´t
Want me around
Don´t build your world around me
And don´t hold me tight
´Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise