L'e-mail a des ailes
Everything is written…
But my life is one of many
Below is… of ink
It comes to my life I… auto parodio.
The author, a heart
Among his artistic fingers
It was he who on brushing
My… who fight for say
By telling:
If love
Is Confidential
Returns to love
The e-mail have wings
Words that send us
Memos and e-mail
It is the click of your fingers
Flying
My words are mixed
Everything is written…
But the keyboard I tie
Things closed…
Emotions are mine…
Red, do three tecladazos
And it shows exquisite fruit
His breath I almost opens
Desabotona my life