Son mis labios hambrien...It is the nostalgia of a kiss to the dawn Is the memory of a hug to the dusk To give to my body to the power of your hands With the hope of being amadoEs my anxious soul requesting tenderness Are my hungry lips looking for your figure Your caresses that sail with extreme well-taken care of With the hope of being amadoCierro my eyes. caigo in your dreams I request a desire. escucho your voice I move mountains to be to your side Giving life him to the hope of being amadoEs to lose to me in your eyes and to find a home Is tenerte to my side each morning when waking up To see fall the rain wrapped in your arms With the hope of being amadoEs to dance with you although there is no song Is to receive a gift without having occasion To open what I have always had closed With the hope to be amadoCierro my eyes. caigo in your dreams I request a desire. escucho your voice I move mountains to be to your side Giving life him to the hope of being amadoEs to cry in your shoulders and on my pillow It is not to reveal a fear and not to feel to me isolated To enjoy every moment like a holiday day the hope of being amadoCierro my eyes. caigo in your dreams I request a desire. escucho your voice I move mountains to be to your side Giving life him to the hope of being loved