Cayendo
La Castañeda
Falling
Why does it have to be this way between us
if in the end it's called love?
We walk on oil
any moment and a slip
and as we're falling
got sorry for us both
got sorry for us both
I don't have the virtue to understand
your ways, kisses from before
ephemeral dreams, wandering relationships
love without conviction
love without conviction
We walk on oil
any moment and a slip
and as we're falling
got sorry for us both
got sorry for us both
got sorry for us both
ooohhhh...oooohh
for us both
got sorry... got sorry for us both
got sorry for us both
