Spanish eyes Spanish lips Spanish hairs I see all the poetry When i look at you I see all my eternity She got a something That i can't explain But with her i want to remain... Yeah i dream I willing to scream I don't know what does mean But it's like this i feel When i near of you Maybe something about you Maybe everything you do Butterflies, cowboys Everything in your white dress Fingernails painted it black You've hooked me, i have no back I don't remember what you had In your necklace Cause when you're here I just look to your face And even like this It's hard to believe That i'm not dreaming It's seeming that... The wors it's growing On my head, go ahead Stay enchanting me It's really hard to believe What you come to be To me, and you, don't you know How make up myself Yes my lady, yourself Stuns me, takes me down Sometimes i feel like a clown To think about it Worst for write about it... But this is this truth I just say the truth I just say what is true... Not even me know what does i write...