Oh, sorry yes sure I will try to give a translation:
She is my tenderness
For the best and also for the worse
For all her pain and also for her joy
For the heat of her body that breathes
For her eyes that cry when I make her suffer
For the terrible feeling of missing her when she is away
For the night without sleep when we don't love
I'll wait for the silence. I dont want to lie to her
I'll learn to cope with her abence when she wants to leave
I'll give her my night awake, my dreams and all my fever
The morning,every sunday and wings to escape
I'll teach her love, the love of two
The one which i always there when it is missing
She is my tenderness, she is my love
I don't want her to be hurt, I don't want anyone around
She's my space, my identity
The truth in a mirror when I want to look at myself
I'll learn about the colours that make the stars
I'll fill her heart with everything that doesn't hurt
I'll stop time from going on if she wants to grow
For her I will do everything that she doesn't even dare to say
I'll give her my words even with no greater meaning
I'll give her luck for our intensive love
I'll give her the sun with immensly blue arund
For that she doesn't wake up on the wrong side of silence
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