Que bonito, que bonito

How beautiful, how beautiful
Is loving each other like this in private
Without anyone suspecting
That we are in love.
How beautiful, how beautiful
Is knowing that you love me
There it takes me, there it takes me
In the whisper of your blood
Don't say it, don't tell it
If they find out, it ends
The world lives in anguish
It distills pure bitterness
Only the one who is in love
Lives in the grace of God
How beautiful, how beautiful
Is loving each other like this in private
Without anyone suspecting
That we are in love