Dile

I fall in love with him
every time I see him
I keep him in my skin
and carry him in silence.

I swear moon, moon, gypsy moon
that he doesn't escape me,
I ask moon, moon, gypsy moon,
tell him what's going on.

Tell him how much I miss him,
how my lips
melt for a kiss.
Tell him how much I love him,
that step by step
I am dying for him.

A spell, maybe
there's a good amulet,
a potion of honey
to enter his dreams.

I swear...
Tell...