smania...
smania...
not only we make love
but it calls me also love
that its dance is lovely
like whom that is marrying
and my heart makes itself falling
then it should want to scream
it gives to me a part of life
and then it betrays to me with the fingers
and then it says to me that it is ended
Smania is that that takes me now
Smania is when your door is to a step from me
Smania is that love already exausted
too much in a hurry that it leaves you on lips a little of salt
smania has its arms on the shoulders
smania is a caress on skin
smania is intensity of pulsations
and desire of emotions in order to exit from the grey mood
smania …
smania…
not only it remains its taste, on lips its heat
I feel a little confused as penguin a little leaked
I do not understand nothing and fortunately that desire grows up
and then it seals this evening that the taste of one entire night
and then it doesn’t take care of me more
Smania is that that takes me now
Smania is when your door is to a step from me
Smania is that love already exausted
too much in a hurry that it leaves you on lips a little of salt
smania has its arms on the shoulders
smania is a caress on skin
smania is intensity of pulsations
and desire of emotions in order to exit from the grey mood
smania …
smania…
smania …
smania…
I hope that i translated all well
