She has the magic of an instant of love
and his look a touch of mystery.
When she always arrives, I usually lose control
I'm not the same again if I kiss her
Consciousness tells me that I should not want
and my heart screams at me that I should.
Consciousness holds me back, when I will love her and
my heart pushes me to hell
to the sweet and tender abyss of his kisses.
CHORUS:
When a love is attached to the heart
and consciousness is not right
the advice is not valid.
When the fruit of wanting is proved,
when you learn to feel more than once
there is no choice but to give heaven and wings to love
and make the most beautiful of the difficult
Consciousness tells me that I must forget it
And my heart screams at me that I can not
Consciousness does not know that you can not do more
When you become a prisoner of kisses, of a I love you, of desire, of the heart.
CHORUS:
The heart tells me
I want her and she gives me without condition.
But my conscience screams
that think it well that does not commit that imprudence.
The heart tells me
forget the past experience is better
But my conscience screams
danger careful uses reason.
The heart tells me
do not miss anything this time
But my conscience screams
wrong again can not be coincidence
The heart tells me
Give way to the love that is knocking on your door.
But my conscience screams
will make you cry will make you suffer will bring disappointment
The heart tells me
surrender love beat you
But my conscience screams
it seems but it is not that happens frequently
The heart tells me
What should I want?
But my conscience screams
That it is not time to want is not necessary a disappointment.
The heart tells me
That you can not love with intelligence
But my conscience screams
And they do not agree on conscience and reason.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)