You know very well the scent of his pillow,
and the humidity hidden in his white sheets.
You're so lucky to have him at your feet,
feeling in your lips his kisses, that taste like honey.
Looking at how you talk with him about love, time doesn't stop.
And I have nothing to wait for, I just stay in the middle of the air.
You're so lucky,
because you have him each day.
You're so lucky,
because he can only fall asleep in your arms.
You're so lucky,
that each evening you wait for his arrival.
You're so lucky,
that you can cure his fever with caresses.
You're so lucky.
Those crazy nights, you enjoy them so much,
and between his arms the hours won't pass by, I know that.
Looking at how you talk with him about love, time doesn't stop.
And I have nothing to wait for, I just stay in the middle of the air.
You're so lucky,
because you have him each day.
You're so lucky,
because he can only fall asleep in your arms.
You're so lucky.
You're so lucky,
because you have him each day.
You're so lucky,
because he can only fall asleep in your arms.
You're so lucky,
that each evening you wait for his arrival.
You're so lucky,
that you can cure his fever with caresses.
You're so lucky.
You're.
You're so lucky.