Barco de papel (ingles)

Close the eyes in order
To be with him him shipment
My dreams, in a paper boat
That submerges in the ocean that it gives a direct
Torrent to the heart.
Choir: and it returns to me,
Floating on a song where its skin
Forms verses and it returns to my,
Surrounded in a dawn that woke up in
I want to you.
The wind blows and it speaks
To me of you in that language
That makes me smile
And he transports to me
Towards the place where my
Dreams really become.
Choir and it returns to me,
Floating on a song where
Its skin forms verses and he
Returns to me, surrounded
In a dawn that woke up in i want to you.