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Do you want to know what would be my nightmare?
Without a doubt it would be fear
It would be waking up, not being with you

It's even trembling, a knot in the stomach
Who loves too much can't stand a fight
Too much jealousy makes us suffer

Changing the subject, you look so beautiful
What a nice smell that comes from you
And if I tell you, you won't even believe it
If I was arguing, I don't even remember why

Why fight if love is this
It's a kind of addiction
A thousand ways to want

Why fight, cry, even though
I know well that at this moment
I will miss you