Your silhouette has the painter's touch
And your shapes always call for love
It is a painting that I want to draw
In my mind I imagine that seductive body
In your lips there is sweetness, they are of honey
And in your eyes little pieces of my being
Your hair I would like to caress
And my fingers slide in an eternal carousel
Ah, if I could at least hug
The distance that would make me return
My nostalgia would never exist again
Ah, I can no longer live off that illusion
I need to abandon my loneliness
I looked for you everywhere you are ?
I love you for loving
For loving, how I love you
In my life everything is nothing
If you are not here
Your silhouette has the touch of the painter
And your shapes always call to love
It is a picture that I want to draw
In my mind I imagine that seductive body
In your lips there is sweetness, they are like honey
And in your eyes little pieces in my being
Your hair I would like to caress
And my fingers slide in an eternal carousel
Ah, if I could at least hug
The distance that would make me return
My nostalgia would never exist again
Ah, I can no longer live off that illusion
I need to abandon my loneliness
I looked for you everywhere where you are?
I love you for to love
For loving, as I love you
In my life everything is nothing
If you are not here

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