Tiny Kiss

Tell me, my Peach, what's with this hesitation?

I thought we were holding hands for good

I thought, I know… could it just be an illusion?

Your sweet, candy-like scent

Tell me, my Peach, what more is needed?

For you to understand that I love you so much

Tell me the mountains that will have to be moved

For me to get closer to my sweet favorite fruit

Because I felt your lips

Brush against me in my dreams

Oh, my pretty peach

With your sweet skin

You pull but you prevent me

From caressing you

Oh, my pretty fruit

Let me tempt

Even just a tiny

Just a tiny kiss

Tell me, my Peach, you should be careful

That I no longer think of you in this sweet way

Will you forgive my passionate outbursts

If, when I kiss you, it's like an explosion?

And thousands of sounds, colors…

Tell me, my darling, if this were happiness

If we had the key but were too afraid to use it

What do we risk, my love, what risk do we have in saying it?

For I felt our lips

Brush against each other in dreams

Oh my pretty peach

With your sweet skin

You pull but you prevent me

From caressing you

Oh my pretty fruit

Let me tempt

Even just a tiny

Just a tiny kiss

Oh my pretty peach

With your sweet skin

You pull but you prevent me

From caressing you

Oh my pretty fruit

Let me tempt

Even just a tiny

Just a tiny kiss