Ojos de cielo (en inglés)

Ojos de cielo
They play the moments
Wounded without words
Wounded with words
Without hardly to say anything
You hardly say anything
And anything is enough
He/she thinks that it is insane
To pay attention to people

And me
If your not these
No longer you to be
Forgive me
If at some time
I made you cry sky eyes
Forgive me
If at some time
Steal of your lips an I love you
Forgive me, forgive me
I follow your footfalls
Although I sometimes get lost
I get lost in a thousand questions
And I always finish escaping
Because to leave running
If I take you here inside
Made today you of less
But it is that I am afraid
And me
If your not these
No longer you to be
Forgive me
If at some time
I made you cry sky eyes
Forgive me
If at some time
Steal of your lips an I love you
Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me
Today although you are far I continue here
You know that I am not able to, not without you
They play the moments
Wounded without words
Wounded with words
Without hardly to say anything
You hardly say anything
And anything is enough
He/she thinks that it is insane
To pay attention to people

And me
If your not these
No longer you to be
Forgive me
If at some time
I made you cry sky eyes
Forgive me
If at some time
Steal of your lips an I love you
Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me
Forgive me
If at some time
I made you cry sky eyes
Forgive me
If at some time
Steal of your lips an I love you
Forgive me, forgive me...
'They play the moments, wounded without words, wounded with words. It's hard to express what's inside, but sometimes silence speaks volumes. The fear of losing someone special makes us act in ways we never expected...