Everything was a little this way, almost without defining

a normal thing, but without repressing

I could not imagine that this would have final

but a beginning, because it is finally the same thing

there is not anything to live, at least for mm

it is this love.

Something changed from my skin until your love

something changed, I could not love you under the sun

under the sun, I wanted to wait to that the light

he/she came from the moon to shine in my eyes and you are you.

And this love,

I don't understand it it is as a game,

an absurd game among both

it is this love

that it is not normal

that me crazy esti and little by little

go being a little but

what I want is to make you see

that this it is not my form of being

it is this love.

Everything was a little this way

as of telefilm

the afternoon that me

I finally discovered you

sslo an invitation. I could not reject

and although when kissing you I, didn't make it so bad

I cannot explain to myself what I felt to explode

it is this love.

Something changed from my skin until your love

something changed, I could not love you under the sun

under the sun, I wanted to wait to that the light

he/she came from the moon to shine in my eyes and you are tz.

And this love,

I don't understand it it is as a game,

an absurd game among both

it is this love

that it is not normal

that me this crazy one and little by little