Romántico Incurable

I am that sad man
That no one answers
They drill into his mind
The beautiful face and name
Of the beloved woman
Who imagines nothing
Nor knows that my soul
Is only for her
Incurable romantic
With a precise heart
Sometimes lonely
Crazy and love-struck
With a bohemian heart
And dreamed fantasies
Longing for caresses
With the soul in love
My body trembles when I see her
I look at her in every star
In the little sleep I get
I dream of her and it's because
I lack the words
To be able to speak to her
And she knows well that I
Am only for her
Incurable romantic
With a precise heart
Sometimes lonely
Crazy and love-struck
With a bohemian heart
And dreamed fantasies
Longing for caresses
With the soul in love