Hello happy Sunday I'm David and today I bring you as a special guest to my sister, Ros Osorio so well she is a singer and well it was a long time begging her to do a cover together but finally I got it we bring you hanging in your hands of Carlos Baute with Marta Sanchez, the beautiful duo makes a romantic song that speaks of someone who wants to always be with another person, a very strong lyrics of attachment and surrender.
I hope you enjoy this short film that we Osorio brothers bring with much affection! I hope to convince my sister very soon to record other songs! I remind you that the special end of the year concert is scheduled for this December 17th, I will be giving more information, I don't think I will be broadcasting live but I will be recording everything to re-record it in the course of the next week.
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Español
Quizá no fue coincidencia encontrarme contigo
Tal vez esto lo hizo el destino
Quiero dormirme de nuevo en tu pecho
Y después me despierten tus besos
Tu sexto sentido sueña conmigo
Sé que pronto estaremos unidos
Esa sonrisa traviesa que vive conmigo
Sé que pronto estaré en tu camino
Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos
Así que no me dejes caer
Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos
Te envío poemas de mi puño y letra
Te envío canciones de 4 40
Te envío las fotos cenando en Marbella
Y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela
Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente
Que mi corazón está colgando en tus manos
Cuidado, cuidado
Que mi corazón está colgando en tus manos.
English
Maybe it wasn't a coincidence meeting you
Maybe this was fate's doing
I want to fall asleep again on your chest
And then your kisses wake me up
Your sixth sense dreams of me
I know that soon we will be united
That mischievous smile that lives with me
I know that soon I'll be on your path
You know I'm hanging in your hands
So don't let me fall
You know I'm hanging in your hands
I'm sending you poems in my own handwriting
I send you 4 40's songs
I'm sending you pictures of me having dinner in Marbella
And when we were in Venezuela
And so you remember me and keep in mind
That my heart is hanging in your hands
Watch out, watch out
That my heart is hanging in your hands
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