Julión Álvarez y su Norteño Banda
como extrano aquellos tiempos
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How I miss your caresses
how I miss your little kisses
the way you look at me
you have me crazy
How I miss those little eyes
how I miss that look
the warmth that you gave me
when you were in my bed
How I miss the mornings
how I miss waking up
in the hill of your body
your natural perfume...
(And here we are, Julion Alvarez
and his norteño band listen.)
How I miss your smile
how I miss your hugs
when I caressed you
You make me fall in love
How I miss your praises
How I miss those sayings
When you told me I love you
Without you I can't be alive
How I miss those times
that we both shared
those nights of passion
when we made love.