Who is that new me
That I’m exchanging glances with in the mirror?
Is that new me really me
That I have met myself?
My today and yesterday
Are very close with each other
The mix of my past
Has been late but well
Her innocence
Made me free from my sins
She was like an angel
Who came down from heaven
I’m absolutely complete
With the thing that I’m trying to do
With both my things to be used in summer and in winter
And also with the one with whom I look good
My today and yesterday
Are very close with each other
The mix of my past
Has been late but well
Her innocence
Made me free from my sins
She was like an angel
Who came down from heaven
I kissed a lot but haven’t had enough
Of that cascade hair
Of those narrow and arched, moon eyebrows
Of those extracted-honey lips
At that whiter-than-milk neck,
She appears in such a way that
You can’t help yielding to temptation
I looked a lot and couldn’t stop