What's up my love
I'm here? to say it's over
I can not live longer?
far from you it is not me to live,
skin issue, need
or as you want to call him. . .
But there is nothing more to say love
I have fallen trapped in the network that has thrown your heart
the bohemian of entire nights is over, there is no reason
Waking up at your side is a sacred act that I want;
but there is no more to say love
because I'm seduced, I'm crazy lost after your love
and if loving is sin, dying? in love without having lost
embraced to your body I am big and perfect
I am the best, I am the best.
What's up my love
I'm here? to say it's over
I came to search
that heat that only you can give me
skin issue, need
or as you want to call him.
But there is no more. . . etc.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)