Gian Marco mujer

You know well that I die for your lips
And I don't like your laughter
You look out of the corner of your eye when you are with someone else
While your life overshadows me
You know well that everything has a time
And this pretending is hurting me
You are deceiving me, you are upsetting me
With that way of feeling
Woman who takes charge of my dreams
Woman who seduces me in a cafe
Tomorrow I will miss you in your memories
When at nightfall you are not with him
The moon will speak to me of your stories
The early morning always remains faithful
Tomorrow when you kiss another mouth
You will remember me and I will not be here
You know well that I am dying for your lips
You know well that I have your pain here
A shoulder bag, a sorrow in wake
In your hands I leave my heart
Woman who takes charge of my dreams
Woman who seduces me in a cafe
Tomorrow I will miss you in your memories
When at dusk you are not with him
The moon will tell me about your stories
The early morning Always stay faithful >Tomorrow when you kiss another mouth
You will remember me, and I will not be here