I wish I was not with you That's all I know
in shared loves someone has to lose
I would like but it is useless. and if I lose my reason
The conscience never listens if what speaks is the passion
already fail more than once in trying to forget
just so that after you need more
I'm a prisoner in kisses. Sad slave in your skin
I change my life happy to make you mine again
And if I'm not going to be with you and even if it's about hours
it's been years
the hours are years to have you again
I would like not to be with you. But I think it's late
if it is not on your way. It's not worth walking
And now I know it's useless. I lost my reason
The conscience never listens if what speaks is the passion
I already fail more than once in trying to forget
Alone so that after you need more
I am a Prisoner in your kisses sad slave in your skin. . . . . . . . .
Only among all we can make this a better place :)