The woman I love, is from a country
Of new heaven, every day
Yesterday blue, tomorrow gray
The woman I love is poetry.
Between their lands and their seas
I lose myself without wanting to return
To avoid its storms
Finally, I know, what should I do?
When you love me ... love
The lightning of love
That make the sun burst
On the chest.
When you love me ... love
Shelter in a corner
So close to the heart,
Like the bed ...
When you love me ... love
Those love formulas
Invented for two,
Yesterday and today
The woman I love, is from a country
To which once, I arrived by luck
Total love, subtle love
From each one she is the source
She is my peace, my holiday
My dose of happiness
My reward and my answer
What I want to ask
When you love me ... love
The lightning of love
That make the sun burst ...
On the chest
When you love me ... love
Shelter in a corner
So close to the heart ...
Like the bed ...
When you love me ... love
Those love formulas
Invented for two, yesterday and today
When you love me ... love
The lightning of love
That make the sun explode ... in the chest.
When you love me ... love
Shelter in a corner
So close to the heart ... as to
Bed...
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