Quisiera Contarle

You can't imagine
What it makes me feel
When I see you pass by
With that way of walking
That drives me crazy, crazy

You can't imagine
That I dream of you at night
And that I feel you're mine
And with this agony
I'm dying little by little, little by little

You can't imagine
That every passing day
I fall more in love
That every passing day
I desire you more
And if you allowed me
I would like to tell you
That you are my addiction
My drug my passion
The madness of love
That intoxicates my senses
The world in which I live
The air I breathe

I would like to tell her, but I don't dare
I would like to tell her, but I don't dare

You are my anxiety and at the same time my peace
My anguish and my comfort
My hell and my heaven
If I fall, it's out of respect, not out of fear

I would like to tell her, but I don't dare
I would like to tell her, but I don't dare

I would like to tell her, but I don't dare
I would like to tell her, I would like to tell her
That without her love I die
I would like to tell her but I don't dare
That she drives me crazy
That she breaks my head
That I die without her little by little

I would like to tell her but I don't dare
I would like to tell her, I would like to tell her
Everything I carry inside
I would like to tell her but I don't dare
That at night I dream of her
That at night I feel her mine
And with this agony I die

I would like to tell her, I would like to tell her
(I would like to tell her)
That looks are no longer enough, she drives me crazy
(I would like to tell her)
I need to have her
Or make her fall in love little by little
(I would like to tell her)
And tell her that
You are my anxiety and at the same time my peace
My anguish and my comfort
My hell and my heaven
If I fall, it's out of respect, not out of fear

I would like to tell her, but I don't dare
I would like to tell her, but I don't dare