When you come, when you come, when you come When you come to the voice of all the roads, it looks like a distant city that comes from the whole world until it comes to the moment Whatever Juda gets to my chest Wow .... I want to get When you are not, when I dont repeat my heart When to wake up the flowers of sleep The pigeons hand is to spread If my body can be alive without you I will have any life The bitter story I was hurt by the start I am endless. The dearest souvenir dust is your shirt Re -seeing you and smell you No I want you for myself, no, I want you I want you to breathe Whatever I want to come