Baby Rasta & Gringo clula

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(Baby Rasta)
Tell me what you do, I don't know if it's your voice
or your attitude, if it's your way of talking to me like that
hugging me like that, it's something mystical
a sensation that I do not control, I do not
I feel, when you get angry at something, I feel
if something worries you, I feel
all your emotions, your fears
all your attitudes, your smells (x2 )
Baby... if you could see deep inside me...
you will notice that I carry you in every cell and in every breath
you are part of my life and my existence...
oh baby... why don't you take my hand
feel how much I love you
my soul is with you in every cell and in every breath
you are part of my life and my existence ...Oh...
(Gringo)
I know the truth of your gaze
I feel the resentment of the passion that dies abandoned
I carry the memory of your aroma to my pillow
and I breathe the feeling of love that you gave me
how I relive your love without a complaint
how I make you understand that I need you, that I love you
that I have a thousand options, You are the only one I call
and if I have to die I leave my heart in your hands
baby... I talked about you with the moon
I told her, you were my only owner, my sole owner
that desire adds up, every time my eyes dream of you
(Baby Rasta)
And you have become my sun, my blue sky
my reinforcement in my support, my refuge
and I love you for me, only for me, I don't share you
I know you so much that I even feel you
I feel, when something makes you angry, I feel
if something worries you, I feel
all your emotions, your fears
all your attitudes, your smells (x2)
Baby... if you could see deep inside my...
you will notice that I carry you in every cell and in every breath
you are part of my life and my existence...
oh baby... why don't you take my hand
br/>feel how much I love you
my soul is with you in every cell and in every breath
you are part of my life and my existence... Oh...

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