I haven't met you, and it's like I know you.
I don't know what you smell like and yet I can feel you.
The depth of your eyes when I look into them.
My legs are weak, I'm dizzy. My head is spinning.
I haven't met you. I only know you from pictures.
I found you in the marketplace of faces.
I'm not sure. Is that enough for love?
I'm dizzy, my head is spinning. Your eyes shine.
(a rough translation)