There is a feeling that makes everything erase, hate
Envy, bad humor, resentment, in short, erase everything bad
That feeling is called love, because love is union
I celebrate this feeling called love, and long live those who love
With love God blotted out man's transgression, giving his son his beloved
With love a mother nurses her child, and she endures the pain of childbirth
Because she is only overwhelmed by the hope of seeing her son and having him among her
Arms, for love a son does not cheat on his parents, and sees them until they are
Old people
There is a feeling that makes everything erase, hate
Envy, bad humor, resentment, in short, erase everything bad
That feeling is called love, because love is union
I celebrate this feeling called love, and long live those who love
For love the family visits each other, and they are communicating even if they are at a distance
For love lovers love each other even if they are distant, because the distance separates
Bodies but never hearts, because hearts are full of love and
The cup of their hearts overflows with good feelings, long live love
There is a feeling that makes everything erase, hate
Envy, bad humor, resentment, in short, erase everything bad
That feeling is called love, because love is union
I celebrate this feeling called love, and long live those who love
