The Apple

If I love you and you love me
The love by two profanes
The love of all mortals
Because one who likes apples
Will like all of them
Because they are all equal

If I love you
And you love me
And another one comes when you call
How can I condemn you?
Your beauty is endless
How can you be imprisioned
Like a saint on a shrine

When I choose you
To stay next to me
I wanted to be your soul
To have your body and all
But I understood
That there's more
Beyond two ones

Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy in only vanity
I suffer but I'm gonna set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
From what I worship the most
That's the beauty of lying down

When I choose you
To stay next to me
I wanted to be your soul
To have your body and all
But I understood
That there's more
Beyond two ones

If this love stand between the two of us
It will be so good to me
It will wear out

Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy in only vanity
I suffer but I'm gonna set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
From what I worship the most
That's the beauty of lying down

What do I want if I deprive you
From what I worship the most
That's the beauty of lying down