Que Bonito

How beautiful, it was to meet you,
we crossed paths by the luck of destiny,
that doesn't warn, just arrives suddenly
how beautiful, how it feels, it's very strange, different,
and it's life, that wanted me to meet you,
maybe by chance... we could find each other,
and there everything was going to start, that's why I want to sing,
and I love you more every day, I miss you more every day,
you think this isn't true and I'm dying of anxiety...
and I love you more every day, I miss you more every day,
you think this isn't true and I'm dying of anxiety...