The separated solitude of our souls
Your anxiety and my agitation agreed for a date
And imbued with the most divine passion
You gave me kisses of fire at midnight.
I want ardently remember that moment
When my lips got burnt into yours
But again why this torment makes me blind
Not to feel myself in your arms and to dream.
I want again to be emprisoned
In the sweet admiration of all your passion
That's why I want the intoxicating passion
Your kiss that troubles my mind.
Come to me,
Come to me.
Kisses of fire that your lips offer
Kisses that kill and revive at the same time
I want your kisses with the fury of a madman
Because I can't live without them.
That's why I want the intoxicating passion
Your kiss that troubles my mind.
Come to me,
Come to me.
Kisses of fire that your lips offer
Kisses that kill and revive at the same time
I want your kisses with the fury of a madman
Because I can't live without them.