Hi my girl, my soul, my dream and my all
My muse, my cure and this letter's for you
Don't need no air, no sky and no sun
Your smell, your smile and your eyes replace them

I would sell for you and for being with you
All the minutes of the time
And all the precious of my heart
And you would take my hand
And my loving thoughts and
Finish writing this poem
'Cause that's how love prefers to be

And if the storm says hi
And if it makes me die
And I lose my life
I'll protect this love of mine
And it will settle on your palm
Take it or do your harm!