I see you, I see you.
You're just standing there, staring.
You have a tender sparkle in your eyes.
What are you staring at?
I see you, I see you.
Are you dreaming?
I wonder which color you paint your dreams.
Do you want to paint mine?
I see you, I see you.
But... Do you see me?
Everything can change in a tiny little second.
But one thing is certain.
I will always know how to smile.
Sorriso com sabor a suspiros... de morango*
