Their hearts would never be in mourning/ Sus corazones jamás estarían de luto/I loro cuori non avrebbero mai pianto/ Ihre Herzen würden nie trauern
On the other side of paradise was he, she was lucky, fearless and with a dose of madness. They liked to break the rules, their desire for adventure was awakened at every encounter. Their love was priceless, only precious feelings. An indestructible love, they were not iron but rather cotton wool lovers. A love that was completely out of the ordinary. They chose whom to love. In silence they confessed their adoration. They cried their hearts out, they were in an incessant party. They didn't betray each other, lies had no place in their chests. There was only evidence of love. Years of love awaited them. They were not rushing too fast. Everything in its own time. Although their pulses quickened every time they met each other's eyes, they kissed ardently. They never lived in monotony and stole each other's caresses in a battle of embraces. She gave him her skin. Time passed and there they were with the same expression on their faces, a radiant smile. They had fulfilled the c...