May 2011
“Y se vuelve dilema para este corazón anhelante que hoy solo piensa en la mitad faltante”.
Somewhere only we know..
Talking to the moon.
Do you ever hear me calling?
Cause every night I’m talking to the moon still trying to get to you.
In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too. Or am I a fool
who sits alone talking to the moon…I know you’re somewhere out there somewhere far away.
Tonight/I/Wanna/Cry.