Well, you've entered my heart
But you want to live there
You ask me for permission
And I don't know what to say
Now that I live the freest story in the world
That I feel the deepest love in the air
Sometimes I'm afraid everything might collapse
It's not rational, you can't explain it
Because there's too much sun even when it rains
Wonderful like a painting God painted
And sometimes goes uphill
But together the struggle becomes just a circumstance
It's not rational, you can't explain it
That there's too much sun
Wonderful like a painting God painted
Wonderful like a painting God painted