The balm of love
Your hands on my destiny
It is the fruit of our dreams
Drawing in my eyes
The balm of love.
The your mouth touching my kisses
It's the hottest thrill
That invades our feelings
In the passage of the affections.
Everything turns into caresses
In the most sublime desire of the soul
Is the way acute and passionate
Of existence between two hearts.
Your sweet friendship is my portrait
It's the smile with happiness.
In the magic of our joys.
Exalting this trophy of love.