Colgando En Tus Manos
Carlos Baute
Hanging In Your Hands
Maybe it wasn't a coincidence to meet you
Maybe this was made by destiny
I want to fall asleep again on your chest
And then wake up to your kisses
Your sixth sense dreams about me
I know we will soon be together
That mischievous smile that lives with me
I know I will soon be on your path
You know I'm hanging in your hands
So don't let me fall
You know I'm hanging in your hands
I send you poems written by my own hand
I send you songs at 4:40
I send you photos of us dining in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
So you remember me and keep in mind
That my heart is hanging in your hands
Be careful, be careful
That my heart is hanging in your hands
I won't lose hope of talking to you
I don't care what destiny says
I want to have your fragrance with me
And drink what's forbidden from you
You know I'm hanging in your hands
So don't let me fall
You know I'm hanging in your hands
I send you poems written by my own hand
I send you songs at 4:40
I send you photos of us dining in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
So you remember me and keep in mind
That my heart is hanging in your hands
Be careful (be careful), very careful (be careful)
I won't lose hope of being with you
(Be careful, very careful)
I want to drink what's forbidden from you
(Be careful, very careful)
I want to wake up kissing all
All your tenderness, my girl
My girl, I need you
I send you poems written by my own hand
I send you songs at 4:40
I send you photos of us dining in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
So you remember me and keep in mind
That my heart is hanging in your hands
Be careful, be careful
That my heart is hanging in your hands
That my heart is hanging in your hands
That my heart is hanging in your hands
