Don't know ... don't you know ... that you stole me ... don't know .. your words ... or your beautiful heart ... or both ... stole me from myself ... to feel as i knew you ... from a long time .. from another era ... romantic era ... the age of beautiful love ... since love was ... The beautiful food of life ...
don't know my poet ... when did we met ... and when did you stole me ... but i'm sure sweetheart ... that we did meet ... because you stole me ...