Rain comes; delivered in the city, wash the feet of the angels at play
Waters graced with garlands of roses, Concha y Toro the fountains cry
I play the Prince; you play Ophelia, tragedies dance in the light of your eyes
Sauvignon Blanc toasting the sunset and a life in a tomb under a ceiling of
stars
We lay back and gazed at the stars
Shadows crawl under the crater walls, Santiago, the Chilean dawn
High on dreams you feel you can touch the sky
I did believe that you could fly
All I could offer was miles de besos
A heart full of hope and the wings of a prayer
Storms gather high in the mountains
Somehow I know that you’ll never arrive
You’ll never fly
You’ll never fly
All I could offer was miles de besos
A heart full of hope and the wings of a prayer
Storms gather high in the mountains
Somehow I know that you’ll never arrive
You’ll never fly
You’ll never fly
Miles de besos
Did you think that it meant nothing to me
That when you disappeared I could walk away?
Did you know that you broke my heart and left a scar that never fades away
Miles de besos