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Thinking about you
A thousand times a second
My chest freezes
I must confess that I am
Feeling afraid
(I don't recognize myself)
I don't know If I have already spent too much time near your mouth Or if the moment has definitely arrived I would like to trip And fall into your body Get sick and May your eyes
Be my medicine
I invite you to shipwreck
Here in my feelings
And let them not rescue us
Let them leave us for dead
And stay alone
Bite the apple
Make a paradise
In my room
And fall slowly
In the shadow of the tree
In this crime without asking permission
br/>And then ask for forgiveness
It would be the perfect sin
When your kisses tempt me
I no longer have salvation
I would like to trip
And fall into your body
br/>Get sick and let your eyes
Be my medicine
I invite you to shipwreck
Here in my feelings
And let them not rescue us
Let them leave us for dead< br/>And stay alone
Bite the apple
Make a paradise
In my room
And fall slowly
In the shadow of the tree
In this crime without asking permission
And then asking for forgiveness
It would be the perfect sin
When your kisses tempt me
I no longer have salvation
I no longer have salvation
I have no salvation
Let's stay alone
Fall slowly into this crime
And then ask for forgiveness
The two of us united
Let's taste the forbidden fruit
That they expel us from paradise
And then they give us up for lost
We are going to be left alone
Fall slowly into this crime
And then ask for forgiveness
If love claims
And they who love each other
The flame is lit
This is how we live our life
It is the perfect sin, I have no salvation
Go sailing aimlessly
Until reach your port
(I think it would be the perfect sin)
To have a party with you
But a kissing party
(I think it would be the perfect sin)
Yes I would become sick with love
You would be my medicine
(I think it would be the perfect sin)
It is better to ask for forgiveness
than permission for this meeting
(I think it would be the sin perfect)
Definitely
Our time has come
(I think it would be the perfect sin)
I think I'm spending too much time around
Your mouth
(I think it would be the perfect sin)