Your eyes and mine eyes looked for the gods,
We searched on grasslands and in the heavens above.
But we couldn't find them nor we heard any word,
Then we committed a crime, a crime of love.

You looked into my eyes and I looked into yours,
I found the god that I was looking above.
We didn't need any temples to pray,
Because we could see each other til our hair turns gray.

People who were less so demons,
Couldn't see us living in heavens,
Tried...