Your love makes me well
Who would say, that this love would be for the two
And how illusory it would show itself; Nothing in return,
I would change my love for you.
He had never before loved; I'll never stop loving you
Not only are words written for you;
It is my heart confessing what I feel for you.
Because it is there; Where best I can express comes from my soul.
Although imperfect,
Our love will cover the whole lack.
In our love there is no fear;
Because it has to be perfect.
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario