Un Aire Fresco

  

 Noches en Blanco Saten, Con subtítulos

Nights in white satin,

never reaching the end,
letters i´ve written,
never meaning to send.

beauty i´d always missed
with these eyes before,
just what the truth is
i can´t say anymore.

´cause i love you,
yes, i love you,
oh, how, i love you.

gazing at people,
some hand in hand,
just what i´m going thru
they can understand.

some try to tell me
thoughts they cannot defend,
just what you want to be
you will be in the end,

and i love you,
yes, i love you,
oh, how, i love you.
oh, how, i love you.

nights in white satin,
never reaching the end,
letters i´ve written,
never meaning to send.

beauty i´d always missed
with these eyes before,
just what the truth is
i can´t say anymore.

´cause i love you,
yes, i love you,
oh, how, i love you.
oh, how, i love you.

Moody Blues