The memory brings me back to the bench for two,
I sink into your eyes,
I'm lost in your bust,
you lead me to the expected joy.
Your hot hands melt the pain.
She walks to an unfamiliar lass for me.
The flesh is thirsty and every fiber longs
for the affection, for the tenderness that envelops the soul.
And everything repeats in an instant.
The kisses bring fire to the heart
and again, and again throbbed in passion.
Touch equal to the element
and a storm in the heart rages.
The rhythm of the heart in a gallop.
Travel and O, beauties,
bowed head on a strong shoulder,
kiss for the eyes and fly over the world
the wings of love.
Goodbye and Kisses ...