Your red lips and your soft hair call out to me, and your profile, with its pretense of courage.
Why is it that my breath is caught short like this, just being near my beloved, smiling so innocently?
The finger that touches conveys it to the core of my burning heart.
Already I want to completely mesmerize you, steal you away -- so I want you; seems like I shouldn't, [but] I wonder if I might as well go on and grab you right here? I'm aching, mio amore.
The more you're pampered and the more you're loved, the more cruel it is, isn't it? A kiss is still bittersweet.
I'm pierced with the thorned chain of being known as a reasonable man, and it bites clear through to the bone!
If I hold you tightly, I'm sure we will become one, and our hearts as well.
Still, because of the most important thing I want, I can't steal you away -- but I want you. Rather than twining this arm around you, what else can I possibly do? You haven't realized it, mio amore.
Even if I still want to completely mesmerize you, if I steal you away (so I want you), with the knife of innocence, I wonder if you'll cut my heart apart again today? I'm aching, mio amore.
Your red lips and your soft hair call out to me, and your profile, with its pretense of courage.
Why is it that my breath is caught short like this, just being near my beloved, smiling so innocently?
The finger that touches conveys it to the core of my burning heart.
Already I want to completely mesmerize you, steal you away -- so I want you; seems like I shouldn't, [but] I wonder if I might as well go on and grab you right here? I'm aching, mio amore.
The more you're pampered and the more you're loved, the more cruel it is, isn't it? A kiss is still bittersweet.
I'm pierced with the thorned chain of being known as a reasonable man, and it bites clear through to the bone!
If I hold you tightly, I'm sure we will become one, and our hearts as well.
Still, because of the most important thing I want, I can't steal you away -- but I want you. Rather than twining this arm around you, what else can I possibly do? You haven't realized it, mio amore.
Even if I still want to completely mesmerize you, if I steal you away (so I want you), with the knife of innocence, I wonder if you'll cut my heart apart again today? I'm aching, mio amore.