Delicate.

Y... ya tenemos canción...

We might kiss

when we are alone

when nobody’s watchin’

we might take it home

we might make out

when nobody's there

it's not that we're scared

it's just that it's delicate

so why d’ya fill my sorrow

with the words you've borrowed

from the only place you've known

why d’ya sing hallelujah

if it means nothin’ to ya

why d’ya sing with me at all?

we might live

like never before

when there's nothin’ to give

how can we ask for more?

we might make love

in some sacred place

that look on your face

is delicate

so why d’ya fill my sorrow

with the words you've borrowed

from the only place you've known

why d’ya sing hallelujah

if it means nothin’ to ya why d’ya

sing with me at all?

Gracias por un día... de película.