I dont know which sense of your show to me, I fell in love at your house, I fell into your house,
I dont know which memory of the perfume of the body, which wind showed your picture in the frame of my memories, I dont know which hand closed the book of sorrow, my gaze in love closed my heart to your eyes, I dont know which sense of your sign screamed at me, I fell in love with your house, fell into your house, I dont know which passion The way to my throat is closed, laughter is sitting on my lips instead of crying , sitting on my lips,
the need of every look, my shadow and my support to be with you, always waiting for me , come in the season of flowers , do not avoid my love, come with me, be with me, hit the heart of autumn , hit the heart of autumn, I dont know what sense of your sign to me, I am in love with your house, I fell into your house, I dont know which passion blocked the way of my throatLaughter is sitting on my lips instead of crying .
