Complices (en inglés)

Complices
It’s you, in my delirium, in my passion
My ally in fantasies
Eroticism without measure that exceeds reason
It’s you, in my delirium, in my passion
The crazy answer
That always exceeds my imagination
We invent, we plan new situations
With words we provoke our burning fire

You and I are accomplices in love
What you want, I want
What nobody could ever imagine
The most divine madness
You and I are accomplices in love
What you think, I think
What you feel is what I feel
And that’s why we die embraced in a kiss
Nobody knows how beautiful it is to love each other, you and me
It’s you, in my delirium, in my passion
The crazy answer
That always exceeds my imagination
We invent, we plan new situations
With words we provoke our burning fire
You and I are accomplices in love
What you want, I want
What nobody could ever imagine
The most divine madness
You and I are accomplices in love
What you think, I think
What you feel is what I feel
And that’s why we die embraced in a kiss
Nobody knows how beautiful it is to love each other, you and me