She maybe the reason I survive

She maybe the reason I survive

Marcia me mira y sonrÃe con los ojos. Ella tiene unos ojos hermosos que te derriten y enamoran. TambiÃ©n pueden llenarte de miedo si se enoja, pero al fin y al cabo, no hay mejor momento que enfrentarlos. Hay veces que debo perseguirle la mirada. Es esquiva, juega mucho. Se divierte y hace que hasta tu dÃa mÃ¡s desagradable, se convierta en una jornada de sueÃ±os.

Ella se acurruca y respira hondo. La amo tanto que a veces no encuentro la forma de decÃrselo. AhÃ, la miro a los ojos y le susurro lo que siento, lo que me provoca y espero poder entregarle. Me mira y sonrÃe con los ojos y me besa. No hay mejor beso que el que me regala ella... La mujer que amo.

She (Elvis Costello)

She may be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
Maybe my treasure or the price I have to pay
She may be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell....

She, who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She maybe the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows in the past
That I remember 'till the day I die

She maybe the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I care for through the rough and ready years

Me, I'll take the laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She....She
Oh, she....


				*She maybe the reason I survive*



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