Assim é o Amor
Meleta
That's What Love Is Like
Crystal eyes
Honey lips
Mint scent
The seduction of the apple
A desirable trophy
My evil, my good
This love goes beyond
Beyond the waves
Besides the winds
That's the power of a feeling
Love
It disguises itself as a flower
Only to hurt us later
With its thorns
He slips away quietly
It leaves us alone, with only the damage
It has the force of a hurricane
The ground always shakes
The heart's foundation
It darkens our vision
It leaves us directionless
That's what love is like
Successor to passion
The purest illusion
For those who want joy
That's what love is like
It's a shot in the dark
It's a profound risk
To be enchanted by the magic
That's what love is like
Successor to passion
The purest illusion
For those who want joy
That's what love is like
It's a shot in the dark
It's a profound risk
To be enchanted by the magic
That's what love is like
It's a shot in the dark
It's a profound risk
To be enchanted by the magic
