El final, que nunca llega

Edgar Ende

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 any more

‘Cos I love you,
Yes I love you,
Oh! How I love you.

Gazing at people
Some hand in hand,
Just what I’m going through
They can’t 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!

The Moody Blues, Nights in White Satin

Edgar Ende

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