El sabado 14 de febrero persegui un globo... tenia forma de corazon.
Y me ha bendecido la suerte... encontrando alli el significado de lo que estaban todos buscando.
Elebandose magnificamente hasta el sol, un joven vestido de romantico. Una estatua viviente, pero de las mas hermosas por existir.
Estaba yo, entonces, muy atormentada por el hecho de que mi globo se habia ido y segiua su fuga muy vivaz por toda la calle. Aunque el globo no era mio... pero eso no es importante.
Florian es uno de los mas hermosos seres habitantes del conurbano.
Esta ciudad, ha conservado su poesia.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
Baby please don't go.
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay ay
All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay ay
Baby please don't go.
When I read the letter you wrote, it made me mad mad mad
When I read the news that it brought me, t made me sad sad sad.
But I still love you so, I can't let you go
I love you- ooh baby I love you.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Every breath I take oh oh oh oh oh
Every move I make oh oh oh oh oh
Baby please don't go.
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
You hurt me to my soul ay ay ay ay ay
You hurt me to my soul ay ay ay ay ay
Darling please don't go.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
(Baby please don't go)
