Maybe it wasn't a coincidence to meet you
maybe it was destiny's work
I want to fall asleep in your chest again
and then to be woken up by your kisses
Your sixth sense dreams of me
I know that soon, we'll be together
that naughty smile that lives with me
I know that soon I will cross your path
You know I'm hanging from your hands
so don't let me fall
you know I'm hanging from your hands
I send poems, which I wrote myself, to you
I send 4:40 songs to you
I send the photos of our dinner
in Marbella and the ones from when we were to Venezuela, to you
So that you can remember and keep me in your mind
since my heart is hanging from your hands
be careful, be careful, since my heart is hanging from your hands
I won't lose hope about talking to you
I don't care about what destiny says
I want to have your fragrance with me
and drink from you everything that is not allowed
You know I'm hanging from your hands
so don't let me fall
you know I'm hanging from your hands
I send poems, which I wrote myself, to you
I send 4:40 songs to you
I send the photos of our dinner
in Marbella and the ones from when we were to Venezuela, to you
So that you can remember and keep me in your mind
since my heart is hanging from your hands
be careful, be careful, be very careful, be careful.
Marta, I tell you, you have me in your hands
be careful, be very careful
It doesn't matter what destiny says, stay with me
be careful, be very careful
I want everything from you
Your lips, your love, that which is not allowed
I send poems, which I wrote myself, to you
I send 4:40 songs to you
I send the photos of our dinner
in Marbella and the ones from when we were to Venezuela, to you
So that you can remember and keep me in your mind
since my heart is hanging from your hands
be careful, be careful
Since my heart is hanging from your hands
since my heart is hanging from your hands
since my heart is hanging from your hands