The clock not winded up,
the telephone disconnected.
One table, two glasses of wine,
and the night slipped through our fingers.
We imagined a pink light.
We started by tasting the wine.
With the glances we said it all,
and the night slipped through our fingers.
If I knew how to describe
all that I felt.
There was not a place left
on your body that I didn't caress. [1.]
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
May this night never end,
nor this April moon.
To get into heaven
it is not necessary to die.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
We didn't care about outpouring
the reserves of our resources.
We looked like two irrational people
that were going to die tomorrow.
If I knew how to describe
all that I felt.
There was not a place left
on your body that I didn't caress. [1.]
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
May this night never end,
nor this April moon.
To get into heaven
it is not necessary to die.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.
Kisses, tenderness,
what an outpouring of love,
how much madness.