I see you and imagine you being caressed within my arms
Oh, baby, you lent your hands to me with a pure feeling
and you deserve to be loved.
But the truth is that
I cannot give you worldly happiness
You belong to someone else's arms,
which can light on the switch of your emotion
Which can distract you from loneliness and
Which can burn a fire in your belly and
make you realize you are worth remembering.
So one day you could get convinced that
miracles exist within your lovely soul.
Baby, you are far away from me now but
you exist in your little world
like our small world of broken memories before.
An enthusiasm is inside my mind and
now that I have realized that our bodies though apart
my soul is adjoined by a feeling of the common good for you.