Hundreds of years
How much has already been said about love, and how much more will be said.
"Hundreds of years"
Hundreds of years have been asking:
"What is needed for pure love?"
And whoever you ask in this world,
Everyone insists they don't know.
But I don't know either, believe me,
The words that will tell about it
I'll try to simply answer,
What's going on beneath my skin.
Millions of goosebumps pierce me,
My pulse runs through my veins like a discharge,
And tears of happiness flow from my eyes,
And my smile is in no hurry to fade.
If only I could see happy eyes,
If only I could know that all is well with her,
And whisper "I miss you so much,"
When I touch her with my gaze.
When you breathe every moment,
To simply warm it
So that, like the stars, barely audible at night
You can sing a tender lullaby...
Even the entire universe wouldn't be enough for me
To tell you everything about love.
Just know, for bright love
You just need to possess your soul.
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