Do you wanna know what my nightmare would be like
Undoubtly it would be the fear of..
Would be the fear of waking up and not being with you
It makes me tremble, and even makes my stomach ache
Who loves too much can't stand an argument
Too much jealousy makes us suffer
Changing the subject
You are so beautiful
What a good smeel is this comming from you
And if I tell you, you won't believe me
If we were arguing, I don't even remember why
Why arguing if this is what love is
It is kind of an addiction
A thousand types of desire
Why arguing
crying, if though
I know that by this time
I will have desire for you
Why arguing
crying, if though
I know that by this time
I will have desire for you
Changing the subject, you are so beautiful