You, who makes the world more than a sphere
You, who looking at me; you who jealous me
You make me hurt, you give me the life
You, who builds me; you, who annihilates me
You, who destroy me; you, who revives me
How beautiful is to say that I'm only yours!
The rhythm of my eyes are her hips
And I don't do other thing than keep waiting
Of a furtive kiss, of a kiss anyone
Of a yours caress, of a kiss, of a brokenness
You had to be a woman for that you loved so much!
How beautiful is to say that I'm only yours!
From you, from you, from you
I say this, to be discreet
From you, from you, from you
It sounds best when it's a secret
Cuz a love so clandestine and of trenches
Sounds better when it's...
... From you
Pirupirururu...
You, who makes a sin to be a miracle anyone
You put the world in here, inside; that is hindered by outside
You, though you absent; You always stays here
You have another story; you carry a war
You chose me for revenge and you celebrated his idea
How beautiful is to say that I'm only yours!
From you, from you, from you
I say this, to be discreet
From you, from you, from you
It sounds best when it's a secret
Cuz a love so clandestine and of trenches
Sounds better when it's...
... From you