Celia-
I don't know what it is about your voice that fascinates me
I don't know what it is about your voice that is so divine
What a magical flight of clothing that comforts my heart
Vicente-
No I know that your voice has that illuminates my passion like a magic spell
Celia and Vicente-
Your voice enters my being and I hold it prisoner
Your voice that is so clear rings bells when you die the afternoon
Celia-
Your voice that is the sound of violins in the early morning
Celia and Vicente-
What is the divine power that you have to soften my goodness
Your voice that whispers of palms tenderness of breeze
Your voice that is trilling without sounds in the bower
Vicente-
Your crystal clear voice like a waterfall
Celia and Vicente-
God bless you, my good, your grace and your being that make me dream and Vicente-
Your voice enters my being and I hold it prisoner
Your voice that is so clear rings bells as the afternoon dies
Celia-
Your voice that is the sound of violins in the mornings
Celia and Vicente-
What is the divine power that you have to soften my goodness
Your voice that whispers of palms tenderness of breeze
Your voice that is trilling without sounds in the bower
Vicente-
Your crystal clear voice torrente like a waterfall
Celia and Vicente-
God bless you my good, your grace and your being that make me sound
Vicente -

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