In my suggestions
I was thinking far ahead
Thinking about love and death
But maybe you'd confess
That you didn't hear a thing
You didn't even say your name
Didn't even say your name
A holy garden
With a little palm tree shade
And all the time you gave me
Sand in your hair
Salt water on your skin
If I guess your name, I win
Don't I?
It never really felt that real
A tiny island we could steal
What if I'd missed my flight?
I wish I hadn't left on time
In my suggestions
I was thinking far ahead
Thinking about love and death
But maybe you'd confess
That you didn't learn a thing
You didn't even say your name
Didn't even say your name
Agua que no has de beber, dejala correr
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