Woorden: Gloria Estefan. Te Amaré.

It's late and you're driving beside me
The road seems to vanish ahead
Every thing's melting around us
Our future lies sleeping in back

Some pass too quickly
Others stay behind
I'm where I wanted all along
To belong to you

Te amare, te amare, te amare
Te amare, te amare, te amare
Te amare, te amare, te amare
That one thing won't change

The sky changes moods through my window
The moon disappears then returns
A storm tries to threaten our journey
Finally losing its nerve

Every thing's shifted
Along the highway
One thing is certain
I belong all along to you

Te amare, te amare, te amare
Te amare, te amare, te amare
Te amare, te amare, te amare
That one thing won't change