You tell me: "Before it's all water under the bridge,
rush over other times when the time itself stops."
You want to cast the shadows away
[so that] the mental trips
weep out of joy.
Kiss me,
I set sail for far away.
Look at me
flying over to you.
To yours heart, to erase the pain right here.
Kiss me,
so as to see what I'm feeling.
Look at me living passionately.
[I want you] to leave marks upon my body.
Don't speak about the older times.
The nails are too much and the memory is a prison
where you must unlock the cells.
And, after that, like a painting,
may the festival bloom.
Kiss me,
I set sail for far away.
Look at me
flying over to you.
To yours heart, to erase the pain right here.
Kiss me,
so as to see what I'm feeling.
Look at me living passionately.
[I want you] to leave marks upon my body.