You color the wind with your sweet melody, the chords that they emanate of your voice fills, it of blue they dye, it of green magenta oranges, yellows and, my skin becomes symphonic enters accordions and violins, filament of lights lilacs and violets. Smooth and whispering tonada that the air when crossing bursts in windows where habit, releasing in my the new leaf dressed hope. Beautiful interpretation as always, your magnificent engalana voice with those colors that surely the wind it will leave, a harmonic and defined note set, thanks to share it. A greeting. nando_gjn
You color the wind with your sweet melody, the chords that they emanate of your voice fills, it of blue they dye, it of green magenta oranges, yellows and, my skin becomes symphonic enters accordions and violins, filament of lights lilacs and violets. Smooth and whispering tonada that the air when crossing bursts in windows where habit, releasing in my the new leaf dressed hope. Beautiful interpretation as always, your magnificent engalana voice with those colors that surely the wind it will leave, a harmonic and defined note set, thanks to share it. A greeting. nando_gjn