Women teach me to love, step by step. My emotion makes me forget. Yes, to forget.
My heart doesn't know how to learn. Stupid no self-concern. Emotionally, as a whole, I’m kind of zero with no concern.
It loves irresponsibly, my stupid friend, to others self-giving. All around giving itself without caring about receiving.
Wanting and sometimes not having. It keeps going. Desiring without being desired. Going and going.
Loving simply for the sake of loving, irresponsible guy knows nothing. Without rationalizing, without planning, it conquers the eternal nothing.
Loving as one loves and that's it. My irresponsible heart. Following inspiration more, as if life were just art. It goes so as not to make life just perspiration. So it is my heart.
It does not want to be smart. For it loving is something apart. It plays with love and I suffer. Poor of me to have such a heart.
Irresponsibly, it starts and if loves go wrong I have to depart. It laughs and I suffer due to its art. So this way is my happy heart.
Oh happy heart. My dear heart. Teaches me emotion my heart. Love is not learned with women, but felt. My heart says that and I felt. I’ve learned with my own heart. My irresponsible heart. Wise heart. So wise is my heart. I surrender to my heart. My so wise heart.
Стиль музыки
Soft Romantic Jazz Soul Music - Man's voice - Baritone - Piano, Acoustic guitars, Acoustic Bass Guitar, Drummers, Sax