Love you so much, my love ... don't sing
The human heart so truthfully…
I love you as a friend and as a lover
And always in a diverse reality.
I love thee in a quiet given love
And I love beyond, in this present nostalgia
I love you, finally, with a great freedom
Depth in eternity and in every moment.
I love you simply as an animal
A love without mystery and virtue
With a massive and permanent desire
And by loving you so much and so often
There will be a day that I will laid on your body
And then I shall die by loving you more than I thought.
By Vinícius de Moraes (translated by Massashi L Hosono)
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