I know that although your mouth drives me crazy,
to kiss it is forbidden, without forgiveness,
and I know that although you desire me,
there is someone interposed between us two.
Who could have had the presentiment that true love
would hit our hearts this way,
much too late, when we are hopelessly
prisoners of the mistake?
The desire brings us together,
and the honor separates us,
and although loving is not excuse
that redems love of its fault,
your fate is to love me,
my fate is to love you,
and fate is stronger
than pride, obligation and honor.
Holding another arm you will go through life
but your soul will be whatever I am.
No matter how forbidden it may be
to hold you in my arms,
there is no power in the world
capable to forbid my loving you
and destroy our love.
Your fate is to love me,
my fate is to love you,
and fate is stronger
than pride, obligation and honor.
Holding another arm you will go through life
but your soul will be whatever I am.
No matter how forbidden it may be
to hold you in my arms,
there is no power in the world
capable to forbid my loving you
and destroy our love.