My love is fair
My love is funny
I love her hair
Her lips of honey
But then you ask me why am I so sad
Why all my nights are whispers, wounds and wine
My love is kind
My love is tender
She took my mind
And I surrender
And you still ask me why my eyes don't shine
And I will tell you why
My love is lovely
But not mine
She makes me smile
That's why I'm crying
She makes me live
That's why I'm dying
Cause in the eve of my true life I died
This night is dark and there's no moon above
My lovely love
It's not mine
