Tema de Amor

I know every way
Every vice, without touching you
Crying going, crying coming
I know the fascination, high from the altar
I don't know the certainty
That made you exaggerate
and open my pores
Dig flowers without seeing you
Come to wrap around,
wrap wanting
With the colors I gave you
Your stone color,
be it for love

My love, my love
My love, my love

I know every way
Every vice, without touching you
Crying going, crying coming
I know the fascination, high from the altar
I don't know the certainty
That made you exaggerate
and open my pores
Dig flowers without seeing you
Come to wrap around,
wrap wanting

My love, my love
My love, my love

Wash flowers without seeing you
Come to wrap around,
wrap wanting
Farmer or demigod
Burning with love,
be it as it may
Love Theme

My love, my love
My love, my love