I love to lay my head on your chest and feel you
To stick my body together with yours, kind of unwilling it
You always think that I'm dreaming
But I know well what I'm doing
I'm seeking for your arms
I love to look at your face and kiss you
To think that life is easier than how I'm told
And the little devil 1 distracting me is like chaos
And this cheap perfume contains loneliness
I'm pretending to be your owner
Wanting to be sole one
Trying to make you be the only man for me, in the end
And I keep you like the most beautiful thing
I think that you're an immortal being
I don't know if I'm that sincere, but
I'm yours
There's a woman following you2
And sadness blinks at me
Let's be fair
If you go, I want to go
It may be one of your priorities, but it is not your exclusivity
1. Perhaps she's saying that there's a little devil that's on her shoulder2. I'm not sure if this is what she meant. It's possible that she also wanted to say 'following in your footsteps'.