SINGER: Sarah Brightman

SONG:T¨

T¨², sin m¨¢s porqu¨¦,
t¨² que b¨¦same,
t¨² me tienes de furriel,
de un roto de tu piel.
T¨², como la cal,
que h¨²meda es mortal,
t¨², blanqueas mi raz¨®n,
calando hasta el colch¨®n.

t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².

t¨², t¨², t¨², montada en m¨ª,
yo, motura hostil,
t¨², me abrazas con los pies,
y yo lamo el arn¨¦s.

t¨², y sin ti yo no.
t¨², y sin ti ya no.
t¨², me has hecho dimitir,
y hoy yo se dice asi:

t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨².

t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨², t¨².
t¨², t¨², t¨².