MiraQue si sonríes brilla más cada mañanaQue por las noches cuando me acuesto en mi camaBrilla el solMiraQue si despierto con frío en la madrugadaRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohadaBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el solTe miroRespiroMiraQue es tu sonrisa lo que más quiero en el mundoQue si sonríesSiento un palpitar profundoBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el sol de nocheTarde, madrugadaBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohada

I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there
She was lying on a cold dark table
So sweet, so still, so fair

Let her go, let her go, god help her
Wherever she may be
They can search the wide world over
But they’ll never find a man like me
When she left, I went down to the river
Though the cold, dead trees
There I stood, in the murk and the darkness
There I sold my soul to thee

I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there
She was lying on a cold dark table
So sweet, so still, so fair


Let her go, let her go, god help her
Wherever she may be
They can search the wide world over
But they’ll never find a man like me

When she left,
I went down to the river
Though the cold, dead trees
There I stood, in the murk and the darkness
There I sold my soul to thee

We lived the dream
And the air was as clean as it could beMy heart raced faster as I triedTo hide the fact I was alive
Why can’t the world fall at our feet?Why do I stumble over words I want to speak?Why do I feel butterflies every time we meet?
My love for you

blossomed all through the yearI could picture us together, close when you weren’t near
And we were as happy as could beAnd we were laughing contently
My heart raced faster as I triedTo hide the fact I was alive
Why can’t the world fall at our feet?Why do I stumble over words I want to speak?Why do I feel butterflies every time we meet?
But in truth I’m never gonna have the strength toTalk to you, what if you don’t want me to?
Why can’t the world fall at our feet?Why do I stumble over words I want to speak?Why do I feel butterflies every time we meet?Why can’t the world fall at our feet?Why do I stumble over words I want to speak?Why do I feel butterflies every time we meet?

I have tried -
I still try

To make it seem like rainbows and silver linings
I still read -
I still write
Into magazines
Does anyone listen - anyone


Cause it's like
Nobody can hear the crying through the walls
Cause nobody answers
And I'm like
Am I the only person breathing in the air
Does nobody else care


I have tried -
I have made
Multicoloured pictures of our lives
We've seen some times - like the day

Those waterfalls were falling before our eyes
Does anyone see - anyone