Letras:
Bernardo

Tradução: Quesada, Bernardo. Canción De Marcela.

: (Instrumental)

shape for Bernardine Oh, Bernardine Oh, oh, oh, Bernardine When you wander inta my dreams at night Your remarkable form is a pure delight I go, go, go for Bernardine Bernardine, Bernardine

I sit on life's window. I'm not afraid to slip off the ledge. Don't dry the tears from my pillow, they don't slip easy from my face. Goodbye brothers

you light the fire and I'll bring home a smile, and we'll probably be OK. Yesterday was fine but tomorrow you'll be mine, and then every day will stay

Is the summer time really over Or has your warm smile turned us cold? When dark clouds slip between us That's the moment when our love grows, our love

Is the summer time nearly over, or has your warm smile turned us cold? When dark clouds slip between us that's the moment when our love grows, our love

We grow together morning 'til night We share a weakness I'm straining to hide I'm in the picture, I'm on your wall Sister together, we're ten feet tall

Go play safe, fly low. for the sake of all you have known. Throw your staff down from the citadel and run away. He won't laugh at what you said he's got