Mía

How lucky I am to have you like this, my heaven
Feeling your heart beating
Drinking your breath eagerly
Feeling your heart beating

There are people who die of pain
Jealous for lacking love
What does it matter about people like that
If God has brought you to me
Let God's will be done

How lucky I am to have you like this, my heaven
Feeling your heart beating
Drinking your breath eagerly
Feeling your heart beating

There are people who die of pain
Jealous for lacking love
What does it matter about people like that
If God has brought you to me
Let God's will be done