You, what I miss most
You, what I remember most
You, the one who always laughs,
The one who is faithful, the one who loves me
You, what hurts me the most
You, what I long for the most
You, whom I always dream about
And who melts me with her kisses.
Fly high, but return to me
For my eyes only see for you.
You have been my madness, you
And my cause in life, you
The answers to my questions
And my school, you are.
The one who has everything, you
You have been my interest, you
My delirium, my innocence
For whom I breathe.
Fly high, but return to me
For my eyes only see for you.
I miss, I miss your tender, intense kisses
You are what I want most
I miss, I miss your body
To try again, that is what I want.
The most beautiful, you
You, the most pure and certain
You, whom I love the most
You, the most beautiful coincidence in my destiny, you are
The one I write to, you
You have been my conquest,
What I admire and respect most in this life.
Fly high, but return to me
For my eyes only see for you.
I miss, I miss your tender, intense kisses
You are what I want most
I miss, I miss your body
To try again, that is what I want
I miss the strength with which you hug me
I would like to write poems for you forever
That is what you awaken.
I miss the ardor with which you kiss me
I miss your embrace and your sweet innocence,
This song is for you.