Obsession (English) Testo

There five o'clock in the morning, can not sleep
I think of your beauty
and it makes me weak
I lie restless at home,
because you since are not,
I will find no easement
Love, it is love
By your love I feel,
that my soul of you bessesen is
Yes, it is love
And no illusion
Me things to make leaves,
those my heart not to control can
I white, you are not my heart lady
But I am full hope and expectation
And if me your love
not to save can
I can speak only of you
You with your friend saw
Small one, does not look straight hard
It cannot satisfy you in such a way,
as I could do it
Love, it is love
By your love I feel,
that my soul of you bessesen is
Yes, it is love
And no illusion
Me things to make leaves,
those my heart not to control can
Love