The love that speaks of itself in a beautiful look
The perception in which I lose myself
And the overseas of an absurd yes
The love that comes with movements lens
Here under the eyes of the people
He speaks to me with a trembling voice yes
Deceiving, flattering
Enchanting and as if dancing
He grabs his hands yes
Hurrying, panting, provoking
And all shortening, as if adoring yes
Yes I love you so much and I feel you
Blushing and turning pale
Almost dying , yes
The love that pierces me let me say
I don't know what it is I don't know at all
But I believe in you sweet enemy yes
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