Pienso En Tu Mirá

I get scared when you go out
Smiling on the street
Because everyone can see
The dimples that appear on you

And the air when it passes
To lift your hair
And the gold you wear
To tie around your neck

And the sky and the moon
Because you want to look at them
Even the water you drink
When you wet your lips

I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze
I think of your gaze

I get scared when you go out
Smiling on the street
Because everyone can see
The dimples that appear on you

I get scared when you go out
Smiling on the street
Because everyone can see
The dimples that appear on you

So pretty that it threatens
When you're silent, you scare me
As cold as the snow
When it falls from the sky

When you walk out the door
I think you'll never come back
And if I don't hold you tight
I feel it will be my fault

I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest
I think of your gaze, your gaze, nailed; it's a bullet in the chest