There were four seconds that passed
Until I could find you among the frozen faces
And spent eternity to look at you and see
In your eyes a reflection of mine
And today I bless the random reasons for which you decided
To choose my bank to wait, to find
It was your rose, it was your scent waking my hormones,
Forcing me to shut the mind and breathe, and control the arousal.
And my purpose became to find you in the streets, parks, shops, bars; in smiles and sparkles of crystals.
He who persists, gets the result, and this story began to shine
And what a great day when you dared to confess that you had many fears that, when I knew of your reality, and you don't understand...
Chorus:
That it's not your positive trait to ignite conflict in the matters of love
That it is you who stirs me, that it is you whom I love
You, who converts me into a better person
And if I have to shout to you what I feel:
I tell you that I love you with your fate, with your crap,
with past, with present, with or without illness
And you do not see that I want to keep eating you with kisses.
And the fear I have is simply
Not being able to taste enough
To let you escape, to live without taking stake
At who plays with the strongest hand;
It's your eyes, not your heat, that I take to my bed
every night and every day upon waking
And it's your loving, not your heat, that enters protection
in between the most obscure spots of m privacy, and you don't understand...
That it's your laughter, not your heat, that spreads joy in edges and corners of my life
That it is you, that it's not your heat, that invades my days with happiness.
That it's not your positive trait to ignite conflict in the matters of love
That it is you who stirs me, that it is you whom I love
You, who converts me into a better person
And if I have to shout to you what I feel:
I tell you that I love you with your fate, with your crap,
with past, with present, with or without illness
And you do not see that I want to keep eating you with kisses.