She says that in her dreams
I appear before everything
Before she closes her eyes
Or give thanks to her life, what luck
He tells me that in his dreams
I am the dew that hides him
Like the first night
Like the day that wakes up and falls asleep
He tells me that he loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!
Thanks be to my life, for I have you
He tells me that he loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!
The best thing has been to know you
She says that her kisses
Are only for my mouth
That my smile provokes her
and her love like a candle lighting itself
He says that his body
Will roll around on my body
That hangs onto my chest
That feeds the anxiety of having him
He tells me that he loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!
The best thing has been to know you
He tells me that she loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!
Thanks be to my life, for I have you...
She says that in her dreams
I appear before everything
Before she closes her eyes
Or give thanks to her life, what luck
He says that his body
Will roll around on my body
That hangs onto my chest
That feeds the anxiety of having him
He tells me that he loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!
Thanks be to my life, for I have you
He tells me that he loves me, she says that she loves me
Because he'd die without my love
Oh, heavens!