Don’t reciprocate evil:
Love is a Christmas gift.
If he ever comes, may he find you ready,
if he laughs, it means that he’s happy,
if he knocks, it means that he’s discreet,
or maybe he’s shy and afraid,
if he runs, it means that he's in a hurry,
if he cries it’s for his vengeful thirst
while the heart keeps waiting there.
But then love does as he pleases
he leaves you there on the sidelines, or keeps you awake.
But when he comforts you and you feel his breath
then yes, you are flying , you are alive.
Love is the son of a pure passion
he has just one limit, that includes fear.
But when he comforts you and you feel his breath
then, yes, you are flying,then you realize what feeling alive is.
If you are suffering, it means that he’s misguided,
if he’s before you, he never has expected you,
if he's behind you, he will not follow your step,
if he's fake, throw him into a ditch,
thinking about what he once promised you.
But love does as he pleases,
he leaves you there on the sidelines, or keeps you awake.
But when he comforts you and you feel his breath,
then, yes, you are flying, you are alive.
Love is the son of a pure passion
he has just one limit, that includes fear:
fear of failure, fear of being misunderstood
but if you let yourself go while tasting that tiny “because” of paradise
in his face
in his smile,
so dithering...
But then love does as he pleases
he leaves you there on the sidelines, or keeps you awake.
But when he comforts you and you feel his breath,
then, yes, you are flying,then you realize what feeling alive is.