Es Tan FŠcil

(Camilo Blanes)

One, two, three, four, five                        

This could be very well a lie                          

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten                         

Do what you want no matter when               

Itís so easy, ( itís so easy )                            

Itís so easy, ( itís so easy )                            

Think that youíre divine

And every morning shout it loud

Beggars is the streets who stops to love

Beggars is the streets who stops to love

Then for sure theyíve got

That you are divine

Itís so easy, ( itís so easy )

Itís so easy, ( itís so easy )

Open your mouth and show your feel

Take up this plane and go to greese

Roll down a hill or eat a million flowers

( well ), Meet me at your feet and dream

And dream, and dream

Say that the moon is your magic, your friend

Crazy theyíll think this boy is nuts so

Raise up your arms

Close now your eyes

Maybe just get Somebody

( To cursiva lines )

( Chorus to the final ).