She discovers what she feels for you.
It feels my love that flies on you.
She lies you in your bed and thinks,
She thinks of what we already lived together.
She lives the good moments and kills the bad.
If your loves goes as much as mine…
We will forever be happy.
I love you and I will always love you.
Único poema numa língua que não domino.
Escrito em 1995
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