Crédits
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jean LLerena
Paroles/Composition
Gastony Rosas
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
The air she breathes
Is such a mystery
So full of fear
She's standing there
So cold
So cold
Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
The air she breathes
Is such a mystery
So full of fear
She's standing here
So full of fear
She's laying here
So cold
So cold
Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
So cold
So cold
So cold
So
Cold
Written by: Gastony Rosas, Jean LLerena