I do not recall
Which is really better...

Each and every day I live,
I live for each and every day...

Everyday that I saw her,
I fell more and more in love...

You are hated by
A couple of lovers...

Her poetry doesn't want to give me up
And I get the blame for it...

As our eyes find their secret smiles,
Little golden thoughts of love...

The woman I love eyes me all over
As a kind of rainy day activity...

One woman is dreaming about me
Even though I do not know...

There are no reasons why I love you,
There is only the way in which you have touched me...