Love is not...a child of logic Turn off the lights, erase all that's past, erase me, too and go, start a new love story; the mountains are used to the loneliness and they always endure in rain and snow.
I accepted you and all of your actions love is not a child of logic. Wherever you go, wherever you find yourself, wherever you may search that much love, tell me, where are you going to find?
You're here, you run there, you take a walk and you won't speak, that I'm asking you for a start I'm honestly begging you here, from the door you know I'm but a fragile heart, a soul