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I wrote your name on a stone

but the weather took it

I wrote your name in the sand

but the water took it

I wrote your name on a paper

but the fire took it

I wrote your name in my heart

and it will always be there.




Love is like a bird with golden wings
that flies in to your heart and sings




Dices que amas la lluvia pero entras a casa cuando llueve.
Dices que amas el viento pero cierras la ventana cuando hace viento.
¿Por qué crees que me da miedo cuando dices que me amas?

Du säger att du älskar regnet men du går in när det regnar.
Du säger att du älskar vinden men du stänger fönstret när det blåser.
Varför tror du jag blir rädd när du säger att du älskar mig?

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