You will always be my vice,

 
You will always be my vice, my divine love
You are the fire that lights up my nights,
the soft murmur that the wind unwinds,
a whisper in the breeze, a sweet destiny,

You drag me relentlessly, like a burning river,
in a swaying of dreams, latent pleasures,
and in every look, in every smile,
I find the addiction that hypnotises me.

To ecstasy we arrive, without fear, without restraint,
those who dare to love know the poison,
taste the sweet, the grey and the clear,
and in the depths of the soul, we know the rare.

Without prejudice, without shadow, without fear of falling,
we sail together the uncertain, the yesterday,
you, my eternal vice, my sweet condemnation,
in this labyrinth, where it always poisons me.