Ivory and White

Life you can create

Everything it consists of making yourself vibrate

Free you make me feel

Closure the eyes, I you am sorry to moan

Your heart incites me to touch

Your soft curves, your soft profile it is not mas that to speak,

you are the light That you eat goes out

Only the big ones could extract

Of your entrails something immortal

And while your voice sounds,

Note to note my soul poseeras

Dress of white and ivory

I pray and silver, it must be like that

You roar, can shout

Everything it depends on my anxiety

You cry if Alone I weep for a lament, an alone voice

The conclusion that I manage to understand

Is that your magic does not want to yield

Who I invent you I do not imagine

That I overcome god himself

Only the big ones could extract

Of your entrails something immortal

And while your voice sounds,

Note to note my soul poseeras

Dress of white and ivory

I pray and silver, it must be like that

Beams and thunders go out

About your made ropes of metal

You Speak to the multitude,

never bewitch have them end

And I here, besides you

Once again I invite you to fly

Only the big ones could extract

Of your entrails something immortal

And while your voice sounds,

Note to note my soul poseeras

Dress of white and ivory

I pray and silver, it must be like that

Beams and thunders go out

About your made ropes of metal

You Speak to the multitude,

never bewitch have them end

And I here, besides you

Once again I invite you to fly