Enferma de amor
Jeans
Sick with Love
Neither asleep nor awake
It doesn't leave my mind
I think of him, why is that?
In the street and at school
Worse than a toothache
He's always there, doesn't leave me in peace
Even in the folds of the pillow
Every night he comes to find me
This obsession, that I don't understand
Makes me feel bad
I'm simply sick with love
This obsession, that keeps me awake
Is the sign that I'm already
Sick with love
With the tips of my fingers
I write his name in the wind and then
I feel good
No one knows my secret
I keep everything inside even though I know
That's not how it should be
How they eat away at the senses
I don't know what to do anymore
This obsession, that I don't understand
Makes me feel bad
I'm simply sick with love
This obsession, that keeps me awake
Is the sign that I'm already
Sick with love
This obsession, that I don't understand
Makes me feel bad
I'm simply sick with love
This obsession, that keeps me awake
Is the sign that I'm already
Sick with love
