He knows the way to please
A smile playing on his look
I am fascinated by the way he is
He is finally, my everything, that I need to have.
She passes by and makes time stop
When she talks is like music in the air
She conquers me, wanting not to want
She is finally, my everything, that I need to have.
When knocking on the door, let me in
For being able to win you, from Nourth to the South
In the world of the moon, everything will remain
Discovering that love is blue.
When we love, love is a serious matter
And there it has to show it’s mysteries
But you divide, in half, a desire on my look
When people like it, everything is worth it
Everything it’s worth to stay in a little corner
A smile to convince you
In the look’s light.
Shananana...Shanananana...
He is everything that makes good to the heart
She knows that she plays/makes jokes in my dreams
All the time in the verses that composed
He knows that I’m in his hands
He is everything that makes good to the heart.