Beju Furtado
Assol Garcia
Stolen Kiss
What has been stolen a kiss
What has been stolen a touch of mine
What has been a feather on my chest
What has been if I miss a lot
Kiss more knowledgeable than stolen
Sweet conversation and whispered
No courage to look aside
Killing longing is just embraced
Love from afar and not counted
Love up close love in front
But if the heart doesn't deny
What you believe is not important
