Bonita Demais

Why are you, who is so beautiful, have this distant air like that?
Tell me why your gaze hesitates, hesitates.
I have so much love in me.
Love is the most beautiful thing.
It's like two becoming one.
And yet, your gaze hesitates.
You're afraid of what comes after.
Too beautiful.
Maybe too damn beautiful.
Beautiful!
Beautiful in never being mine, never.
And so, my love, reflect, reflect.
Beautiful!
Why be like this, beautiful.
Beautiful!
And so, my love, reflect, reflect.
Beautiful!
Why be like this, beautiful.
Beautiful!