How can I ask that the winter allow a rose to live?
How can I ask that an oak tree give forth apples?
How can I ask that the wind let the fallen leaves lay still?
How can I tell my heart to get over you?
Why do I feel that I am casting my pearls before swine?
Why do I feel the time with you is lost forever?
Why do I feel a chill when you touch my skin?
Why do I feel my heart burn when you speak?
aye que me mate el corazon.
What about you keeps me coming back?
What about you makes my breath stop?
What about you lures my feet to your door?
What about you deceives my senses?
I don't ask that everyday have sunshine.
I don't ask that we celebrate every weekend.
I don't ask that it remain spring year round.
I don't ask that we remain dry in a rainstorm.
aye que me mate el amor.
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