Bésame (en inglés)

Bésame
Kiss
Tell me that
All this is not a dream,
And if
Let
Sleep until the sky falls.
Try
Endure
Those games you drive
I cried and
In accepting
You see you remove each.

So it is easy to mourn
Difficult to accept
What has changed.
They are counted ...
And the minutes that you love
They are counted ...
And when I thought
I
Could forgive
I am here
Tired of waiting.
Kiss
Tell me that
All this is not a dream,
And if
Let
Sleep until the sky falls.
So it is easy to mourn
Difficult to accept
What has changed
They are counted ...
And the minutes that you love
They are counted ...
And when I thought
I
Could forgive
I am here
Tired of waiting.