Amor por Internet

Every night we have a date
a love date between her and me
she tells me she needs me
that I am the owner of her heart

Every night we surf for several hours
sometimes until dawn
she confesses how much she adores me
and that she will never stop loving me

What a shame that online
my hands can't touch her
that I can't feel her skin
that I can't kiss or hug her

What a shame that online
my eyes can't see her
what a shame that online
we can only chat

What a shame
that I can't give her a kiss on the mouth
and see the sensual rain of her clothes fall