Identidad

In the air they stir
The rumors of your skin,
With my skin that seeks you
Until finding your nakedness
There is only plenty of time to make love
We are the coincidence of a fear

Then the evil of the world
Put a wall between us
And establishes distances
That I can't understand
Unearths customs from a thousand years ago
And cuts my wings condemning me to not fly

And they tell me no, no, no...
...that it can't be
That you live with me
Without thinking you will lose
And I tell you yes, yes, yes...
...that this is love
Because love is to give ourselves
Without ever putting conditions

Is it that a paper
Guarantees your identity
Or is it that a contract
Reins in the heart
I have known that God always blesses love
If you and I love each other we already have his blessing