Who said I can not play live
Who said I can not play to win
because I cried over my guitar
I did not think of losing you
I did not think of losing my heart
in way that I thought did not arrive
Roses have thorns that made ​​me cry

I already know I missing air
when you're near me
and I near you
my heart is beating with pressure
when you call me or hold my hand

was the life that taught me
lose and to get up to keep
well, only you feel safe
I know that just is not enough believe
because nothing will change what I feel for you

I already know I missing air
when you're near me
and I near you
my heart is beating with pressure
when you call me or hold my hand

Why? everything must be so hard
no use to hide from the sun
it is that will brighten your way.