My soul alone, always alone
Without anyone understanding
My suffering, my horrible suffering
Pretending that it leads an existence
Always full of happiness and pleasure

If I found a soul like mine
I would tell it so many secrets
A soul that looking at me without saying a word
Told me everything with it’s eyes

A soul that intoxicates with it’s gentle breath
That when kissed felt what I feel
And sometimes I wonder what would happen
If I found a soul like mine

A soul that looking at me without saying a word
Told me everything with it’s eyes
A soul that intoxicates with it’s gentle breath
And that when kissed felt what I feel

And sometimes I wonder what would happen
If I found a soul, like mine …

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