Love is not easy, I know a lot of that
yes when I attempt to steal a kiss
You look naughty tender and cheerful
to deny the kiss, strives and strives

I want to love you with full awareness
without virtues false, false, without decency
love you and love you stayed awake
love you and love you in my dreams was right

Amarte feel the silent night
then say "well-beloved girl"
I love that has almost become a habit
that sometimes I feel like I lost the trial.

Loving your body skin pearly
I miss you as a crossroads
willing to lie in the paroxysm
and then feel that I am not the same

So I love you, woman of tenderness
innocent women, women of madness
but it is difficult to steal a kiss
love is not easy ... I ... much of it is