Falando de Amor

I could be your thorn
Be the stone in your path
Your sick jealousy
But I'm talking about love

I could be your obsession
The wound that never heals
To humiliate you, to slap you
But I'm talking about love

I'm talking about love
And not about your illness
I'm talking about love
I'm talking about love
And not about what you think
I'm talking about love

I could have the secret
To turn you into a toy
And leave you scared
But I'm talking about love

I could be your slave
For you to submit
To make a fool of you
But I'm talking about love

I could be a mystery
And live surrounded by stories
Just look at you in a more serious way
But I'm talking about love

I could be tenderness
Without desire, kiss, or sex
Just the purest story
But I'm talking about love