Joan Manuel Serrat
Miscellaneous
Your Name Tastes Like Grass to Me
Because I love you, because I love you
I closed my door one morning and started walking
Because I love you, because I love you
I left the mountains and came to the sea
Your name tastes like grass to me
Of the kind that grows in the valley
A hits of sun and water
Your name is tied to me
In a fold of your size
And in the bias of your petticoat
Because I love you, because I love you< br/>Although you are far away I feel you on the surface
Because I love you, because I love you
That path becomes shorter
Your name tastes like grass to me
br/>From the one that is born in the valley
By blows of sun and water
Your name keeps me tied
In a fold of your size
And in the bias of your petticoat
Because I love you, because I love you
My voice breaks like the sky at dawn
Because I love you, because I love you
I leave those mountains and I come to the sea

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