If it suits to you, come to pick me up
In the hotel that borders the sun
I border in the north with blue
The west is a part of me, I have one hand in east and another in south
If you want me, come to be born
In your free mind
I do not beg for attention
I would be the conqueror
I wish that you chose me
Life will triumph, triumph
To end up together
To burn out for leaving each other again
There is no better strategy when it no longer works
The lesser evil is a pimaval instinct
To understand it only when you will not turn back anymore
If you love me, come to sell me
For you hounour that you still defend
Tear, you free me, tear, it gets free and owerflows my wrinkles and if you want, always if you want, choose me among many, choose me
Because you know, I push you for nothing, make me your virtue, make me to be something more
Life will triumph, triumph
To end up together
To burn out for leaving each other again
There is no better strategy when it no longer works
The lesser evil is a pimaval instinct
To understand it only when you will not turn back anymore