Every day I sell more than you
I miss you and love you
What is the world, no matter how sweet?
In a second I live next to you
Years, years I live in love for years
You are not dressed like your heart craving and happy eyes
For what remains with me, forget about you worldly
And please in Bali
Even if it is not beside me
His cold inhabit my heart and enlightened Samaya
Years, years I live in love for years
You are not dressed like your heart craving and happy eyes
