You want to be with him
For being who he is
The purpose of your lies
No one but him
Knows how to burn with the fire you need
Not even all the tears there are for cry
In your life
They can make you give up
He will not escape you
He alone is the best and he will have to be yours one day
Everything for him
It doesn't matter if he doesn't even know you exist
You deploy the traps that entangle him
And you conspire
You want to have him on his knees melting at your feet
He is the honey and hooks
He is gall and enchina
He is a tarantula
That strangles your soul without mercy
He is a spoonful
Of antimelancholia
The sweetest fable
That you never dared to imagine
They can put
Barbed wire, trenches, and fields strewn with mines
You want with it
And no law will make you desist
When a woman fights with faith
For whoever she wants
She doesn't give up easily
He is the honey and hooks
He is the gall and enchina
He is a tarantula
br/>That strangles your soul without mercy
The one spoonful
Of antimelancholia
The yaga is cut
Air that you cannot do without
It is so strong that you feel that
You think that no one before you
Has felt like this
You don't even care what I'm doing here
He is the honey and hooks...
He He is honey and hooks
He is gall and enchina
He is a tarantula
That strangles your soul without mercy