De Ellas
Joan Sebastian
About Them
Of them
I don't really have much to talk about
So beautiful
These were the cups I had to drink
To satisfy the heart
And his wish
Because I hold a reason
That even the ugliest
Born with the right to be happy
Of them
I can't imagine a better harvest
And in my soul the date will remain unforgettable
From which we raise that chalice of love
And someone will blame me for my past
From being an excited dreamer
A madman in love with love
Of them
Incorrigible
Incorrigible like a mighty river
Incorrigible, because I was not well water
I was a spring and a liberal of illusion
Incorrigible
With more impetus and a full tank
I ran free, a colt without a bridle
Goldfinch
Goldfinch to sing to illusion
And to the heart, to their heart
Of them
Today is my gratitude and a smile
Sorry if my heart was in a hurry
And I caused them some sadness, some pain
And someone will blame me for my past
From being an excited dreamer
A madman in love with love
Who, who will blame me for my past?
From being an excited dreamer
A madman in love with love
Of them
