That your mouth and mine could kiss every day
That we could live together, the whole calendar through
That you'd tuck me in at night and sketch me with your hands
Paint me with your lips
That tomorrow my bed will wake up all tousled
Your skin for breakfast and a thousand flowers in the window
With the afternoon waiting at the door of our house
Today you won't be here, you won't be here tomorrow either
We want to get tangled up
But I want you here, you want me there
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to end
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to hurt us
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
That I don't want to have you so far from me, Camila
That the flowers in the garden withered without your presence
Now I look for your scent among the people so urgently
With madness and insanity
I know you won't be here, and I also know you won't be here tomorrow
We want to fool ourselves
But I want you here, you want me there
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to end
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to hurt us
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
Sooner or later it's going to end
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
Sooner or later it's going to hurt us
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to end
Loving you like this, the way I love you!
This love is possible, but it's not real
At any moment it's going to hurt us
Loving you like this, the way I love you!