It is impossible to love you as I love you,
all eternity,
what is worth with you is not worth it,
not even the slightest second that you give me,
all the gold of the world, no,
I will change you, no.
Impossible, to love you as I love you,
with this feeling of cowardice and despair,
that drags us without any control,
every moment is the last,
holy passion.
When a man manages to make a woman,
stop stepping on the ground for him,
there are bells proclaiming from the north a sur,
that the miracle of love is possible.
When a man manages to make a woman,
leave her skin free of borders,
a new star emerges in the blue night ,
flooding us with cinema-colored light.
Impossible to love you as I love you,
blessed without reason,
that never knows limits,
and we transforms into children when there is,
reciprocal feeling,
just like today.
When a man manages to make a woman,
climb up a honey rainbow,
There are bells proclaiming from north to south,
that the miracle of love is repeated.
There are bells proclaiming from north to south,
that the miracle of love is repeated.
When a man makes a woman,
leaves her skin free of borders,
a new star is born in the blue night,
with silver reflections of cinema.

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