Conciencia

She has the magic of a moment of love
And his look a touch of mystery
When she always arrives, I usually lose control
I will never be the same if I kiss her

Conscience tells me that I should not love her
And my heart screams at me that I must
Conscience stops me, when I want it
And the heart pushes me to hell
To the abyss, sweet and tender, of his kisses

When a love clings to the heart
And conscience is not right
advice is not worth it
When you taste the fruit of wanting
When you learn to feel more than once
There is no choice
What to give sky and wings to love
And make the difficult the most beautiful

My conscience tells me that I must forget it
And my heart screams at me that I can't
The conscience does not know that it cannot do more
When you become a prisoner of some kisses
Of I love you, of desire, of the heart

When a love clings to the heart
And conscience is not right
advice is not worth it
When you taste the fruit of wanting
When you learn to feel more than once
There is no choice
What to give sky and wings to love
And make the difficult the most beautiful

(my heart tells me)
That I love it and give it to myself without condition
(But my conscience screams at me)
Think about it carefully and don't commit that imprudence.
(my heart tells me)
Don't miss this opportunity for anything
(But my conscience screams at me)
Being wrong again, it can't be a coincidence

(my heart tells me)
Give way to the love that is knocking on your door
(But my conscience screams at me)
It will make you cry, it will make you suffer, it will bring disappointment
(my heart tells me)
Give up, love defeated you
(But my conscience screams at me)
That they do not agree, conscience and reason