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I feel your love being reborn in me knowing you'll return.
When you finally come back to my side, I'll search in your gaze.
The immense comfort of feeling close to you.
And when you arrive, I'll say: Look at me.
And when you look at me, you'll say: Love me.
And my eyes will say: Kiss me.
Because your kisses will make me, crazy, say:
If your love is real, look at me.
To make me dream, look at me.
To make me happy, look at me.
If you want to kill me, look at me.

I feel your love being reborn in me knowing you'll return.
When you finally come back to my side, I'll search in your gaze.
The immense comfort of feeling close to you.
And when you arrive, I'll say: Look at me.
And when you look at me, you'll say: Love me.
And my eyes will say: Kiss me.
Because your kisses will make me, crazy, say:
If your love is real, look at me.
To make me dream, look at me.
To make me happy, look at me.
If you want to kill me, look at me.

The immense comfort of feeling close to you.
And when you arrive, I'll say: Look at me.
And when you look at me, you'll say: Love me.
And my eyes will say: Kiss me.
Because your kisses will make me, crazy, say:
If your love is real, look at me.
To make me dream, look at me.
To make me happy, look at me.
If you want to kill me, look at me.