Come and fight

Come and fight Come and fight

Without book

Without classes

Without the wish

If the world remains only words and sentences

What if I lose you

What if I miss you

My miss lady

I sang for your fantastic meals , dance for your lovely face and tremble for your touch

What are you thinking about?

Please talk about the hug , the song and the dog with me

And the kiss you left in my left pale cheek.

Where are you, my pink cherry girl?

I'm in your book , every page , every word.

I'm still remembering the word you told me at that night, 'amor' , one Spanish word.

I put it in my heart

Come and fight.