Mis Amigos
Draco Rosa
My Friends
Whistle...
If you see me walking
Down the same road as you
If you see me crying
With my melancholy
Let me be with my mess
I don't have a reflection without mirrors
I don't have music without noise
I don't have arms without hugs
I don't have a life if I don't have my friends
My wine, my book, my land, my home...
My beach, my guitar, my bed, and my friends...
I don't have a reflection without mirrors
I don't have music without noise
I don't have arms without hugs
I don't have a life
If I don't have my friends.
