Hello
I'm just a shy fellow
Dreaming of living in meadows
Where the sun always shines yellow
Sipping on hot espresso
Travelling to Mex-i-co
Maybe I'll head to Toreto
Este es nuestro momento
Concentrate on Conversations Compensate for Contemplations Celebrate rather than focusing on the negative connotations
Everything seems to come around I must admit
I had a fear of the hurdles of life
I got over it
Imagine for a second that humans were instruments
I could see you as a guitar Beautiful, elegant
You can't be played any type of way.
You need someone who understands how you are played.
By played I'm talking about knowing what chords to strum. To reveal the alluring melodies that it will eventually become
Revealing some of your qualities even by the flick of my thumb. Then the rest by the other fingers All played as one.
But this is just a dream
An illusion
Where the dreams are looked up not loosened
The beginning of the conclusion
A problem with no solution
