Talking

Don't ask me why but my mind
He spends the day talking about you. Of your beauty
Of your smile, of your way of speaking, of your
Way of walking, and my mind likes everything
From you

In my mind if I look at the Moon it immediately speaks
That you are more beautiful than the Moon, I look
In a boutique window, a mannequin
And my mind speaks to me and makes me see the mannequin
Like you

Don't ask me why but my mind
He spends the day talking about you. Of your beauty
Of your smile, of your way of speaking, of your
Way of walking, and my mind likes everything
From you

You are in my mind, even when my mind sleeps
It makes me dream of you, I only know that my mind
It says that you are that person whom I love and that I desire
Share the rest of my life and what should I build
With you a family

Don't ask me why but my mind
He spends the day talking about you. Of your beauty
Of your smile, of your way of speaking, of your
Way of walking, and my mind likes everything
From you