| That I can make
If to see you it makes me to go crazy
It is truth
Yearning to drink of its honey
It approaches you
It soaks me with its fondness
It loves me
It impregnates your essence in my skin
With its kisses, its body
Its look to the wakening
The dew of its chest
It is as to drink of a source
It is forgotten time
E alone delivers to you
Today it will be the night that always I dreamed
Atreva you
E only gives to me plus a kiss
It has covered me with the veil of its nudez
With its kisses, its body
Its look to the wakening
The dew of its chest
It is as to drink of a source
Only in you
E in your kisses forever wants to live
Its side takes me it
To the place where I am happy
With its kisses, its body
Its look to the wakening
The dew of its chest
It is as to drink of a source… |
|
