Dancing With Your Shadow

Abel Pintos

Composer:VICTOR HEREDIA

Who can love you the way I love you

Who asks, who might love you like I do

You always said it and you stuck to your skin

With bouquets of kisses we heard fall

On zinc roofs

Autumn rain in April have that Sunday nostalgia for raining

Broken guitar from rusty carousel

There's poor alleli of meI'd strip you naked to see what the sea was like

And the sea was entangled with my desire to fly

We were going so far that we forgot to go back

The blind angel of dawn brought us

And he'd lie at your feetLike a siames kitten

I have that Sunday nostalgia for raining.

Broken guitar from rusty carousel

There's a poor alleli of me

Tonight I want us to dance again

The song the wind sang to us in yesterday

There will already be hell as you can accept

Let him dance in my cell with your shade non-stop

How I could have killed

Who I made myself dream

I have that Sunday nostalgia for raining.

Broken guitar from rusty carouselThere's poor alleli of me