True love will last forever,
Yes it will.
Even if it's just on that little corner of our hearts.
But it will.
Problem is... I always want more...
I'll want more than that little corner.
But I'll be happy if I have at least that.
'Cuz you know you have the same place on mine.
Oh torture, sweet torture...
The smells, the smells they move me.
They undo my memories, they wake my senses.
The sweet smell of my perfume, the same one I wore when I was with you...
The sweet smell of everything...
That reminds me of something as sweet,
P.s.: Hoje estou com uma tendência para o Inglês... e uma tendência para o romanticismo... E as saudades, ai como as saudades magoam... Talvez do tal perfume não é... Quem mo manda usar quando tenho outro... Mas pronto. Torture indeed. Sweet smelling torture.