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