Tua [English translation]

Your way rhymes with mine

The albino tone of your skin contrasts with mine

My touch even chose you

To make you home

My darling, you have my longing

My truth, my wanting

So let yourself be

Have more of me

More mine than you already are, than you already have 

I wouldn't mind

Sharing a matress with you

Give up my hair for you to fill it up with knots

And drown myself in your body acting like a pillow

I wouldn't contest a request of affection from you

A more bitter coffee, your towel thrown in the room

Not a trace of what's yours

My way rhymes with yours

The night tone of your skin contrasts with mine

Your touch even learned me

In you I've made my home

My darling you have my longing

My truth, my songs

So let me be

Have more of you 

Be more yours than I already am

That gave me

I wouldn't mind

Sharing a matress with you

Give up my hair for you to fill it up with knots

And drown myself in your body acting like a pillow

I wouldn't contest a request of affection from you

A more bitter coffee, your towel thrown in the room

Not a trace of what's yours

I wouldn't mind

Sharing a matress with you

Give up my hair for you to fill it up with knots

And drown myself in your body acting like a pillow

I wouldn't contest a request of affection from you

A more bitter coffee, your towel thrown in the room

Not a trace of what's yours

Your towel thrown in the room

Not a trace of what's yours

Your towel thrown in the room