"Where Is Your Heart?"

I don't believe
In the smile that you leave
When you walk away
And say goodbye
Well I don't expect
The world to move underneath me
But for God's sake
Could you try?
I know that you're true to me
You're always there
You say you care
I know that you want to be mine

Where is your heart?
'Cause I don't really feel you
Where is your heart?
What I really want is to believe you
Is it so hard
To give me what I need?
I want your heart to bleed
That's all I'm asking for
Oh, where is your heart?

I don't understand
Your love is so cold
It's always me that's reaching out
For your hand
And I've always dreamed
That love would be effortless
Like a petal fallin' to the ground
A dreamer followin' his dream

Where is your heart?
'Cause I don't really feel you
Where is your heart?
What I really want is to believe you
Is it so hard
To give me what I need?
I want your heart to bleed
And that's all I'm asking for
Oh, where is your heart?

It seems so much is left unsaid
So much is left unsaid
But you can say anything
Oh, anytime you need
Baby, it's just you and me
Oh yeah

I know that you're true to me
You're always there
You say you care
I know that you want to be mine

Where is your heart?
'Cause I don't really feel you
Where is your heart?
What I really want is to believe you
Is it so hard
To give me what I need?
I want your heart to bleed
That's all I'm asking for
Oh yeah

Where is your heart?
'Cause I don't really feel you
Where is your heart?
What I really want is to believe you
Is it so hard
To give me what I need?
I want your heart to bleed
And that's all I'm asking for
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart? 

Artist: Bebe
Album: Pa Fuera Telarañas
Song: Revolvió

Porque fue suficiente
hablarle con los ojos desde allí.
Si en ese mismo instante
su vida era tranquila y feliz,
la vino a revolver con bollitos y miel

Mareas en la tierra,
el cielo iba cubriéndose de gris.
Porque salió el torrente,
el miedo y las ganas de sentir.
Y quiso saborear la masa de su pan.

Revolvió su calor con su voz,
con leche y azúcar se lo dio a beber.
Bordeó el corazón la razón con unos besos de ron y miel.
Horneó con su aliento su pelo,
y caramelo parecía al terminar.
Y quiso saborear la masa de su pan.

Escríbele canciones,
envíale tu voz donde él esté.
Vagando por su almohada
le vino a visitar en sueños él.
La vino a revolver y se dejo hacer.

Estampidas en la tierra,
el cielo iba tiñéndose marfil.
Porque brotó el torrente,
el verbo y las ganas de sentir.
Y pudo saborear la masa de su pan

Él revolvió su calor con su voz,
con leche y azúcar se lo dio a beber.
Bordeó el corazón la razón con unos besos de ron y miel.
Horneó con su aliento su pelo,
y caramelo parecía al terminar.
Y pudo saborear la masa de su pan

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Pase lo que pase, lo que tenga que ser será... por lo demás sigo en el mismo lugar en el que me conociste.....

Bye.

RomA