My hands in rest bow They
Alone as if an apple was nesting
In his fingers.....
Today I have discovered that like that were
Molded to anoint of caresses
Tops of your bosoms .......
My hands in rest bow They
Alone as if an apple was nesting
In his fingers.....
Today I have discovered that like that were
Molded to anoint of caresses
Tops of your bosoms .......
Mi Alma Navegar Entre Azules Cielos Con Sabor Sal