Black eyes green eyes treacherous sorcerers
but as yours are brown are cute and sincere.

The writing you is my pen, which gives you
is my soul , that you loves you want and you know
it's called.

Police, police, police do not take the thief, take to Karla
who stole my heart.

In my backyard I have a rice plant,
to remember the day we met the 2.

Thanks to Jorge for these words of love