It takes time to arrive,
it's hidden behind its disguise,
and it can surprise you
when you least believe.
It's an enigma to decipher,
accidental argument
that becomes affixed to the taste
of your mouth and your reason
And without knowing,
it goes through you backhand,
and it makes you hallucinate.
It's a sip of cognac
with poison of emotions that
goes into your heart,
that strikes where it is,
and enjoys its possession.
The love, that stops in a corner,
it assaults and topples us.
When it traps it dominates us,
and in the soul it routs.
It elevates us so violently
that we reach the firmament
and we live in a dream.
the love, that cannot be falsified,
the one that's always optimistic
that it comes each day
the love, sweet essence of life,
that makes infinite flames,
that it takes us to the zenith.
Let yourself go when it arrives you
let it stay when it arrives you
Let yourself go when it arrives you
let it stay when it arrives you
when it comes
it's difficult to escape.
It comes inside your skin
with the anxiety of thirst.
It inspires the best in you,
it encloses you in its alley
where there's no more need to embark
in its trip to love.
And without knowing,
it goes through you backhand
and it makes you hallucinate.
It's a sip of cognac
with poison of emotions
goes into your heart,
that strikes where it is,
and enjoys its possession.
The love, that stops in a corner,
it assaults and topples us.
When it traps it dominates us,
and in the soul it routs.
It elevates us so violently
that we reach the firmament
and we live in a dream.
the love, that cannot be falsified,
the one that's always optimistic
that it comes each day
The love, that stops in a corner,
it assaults and topples us.
When it traps it dominates us,
and in the soul it routs.
It elevates us so violently
that we reach the firmament
and we live in a dream.
the love, that cannot be falsified,
the one that's always optimist
that it comes each day
Let yourself go when it arrives you
let it stay when it arrives you
Let yourself go when it arrives you
let it stay when it arrives you
The love, that stops in a corner,
it assaults and topples us.
When it traps it dominates us,
and in the soul it routs.
It elevates us so violently
that we reach the firmament
and we live in a dream.
the love, that cannot be falsified,
the one that's always optimistic
that it comes each day.
The love, that stops in a corner,
it assaults and topples us.
When it traps it dominates us,
and in the soul it routs.
It elevates us so violently
that we reach the firmament
and we live in a dream.