Dishes

That's what your wanted
That I'll wash your dishes
That I'll stay with you so
That I'll order your clothes
Who said that a love
Has to order your life
Without making it first for yours
Since I met you in the distance
My love
From wanting to live with you

Will be in the dishes of another story
Where I will forget you
It will be my body health
And improved soul
Of the vegetables of another love
Better cooked
Carrying vegetables of love that
Restores my interior

I had marked lens after lens
By admire you closer
My new dishes I will wash
The ones of my new love maybe
I am not a maid of your life
Because this time to meet you inside
There would not be dishes
That I'll have to wash.