I pretend to you without thinking
Without counting, without prudence
Without exams, without logic
No neat
I love you so, so so
Brief as I draw it
As bare as I appreciate it
I pretend to you without thinking
Without counting, without prudence
Without exams, without logic
No neat
'Cause I'm not ashamed
Of this love that I feel for you
And I'm ready to shout it
To write it in the sky, to publish it
To the whole world
I pretend to you without thinking
Without counting, without prudence
Without exams, without logic
No neat