Tutto Quel Che Ho

How are you? How's it going? Is it already night or day where you are?
On the phone, you're real, but it’s not like a homecoming
I listen to you while you talk and then I look at a photo
Like an ad that promises a lot but delivers so little

And Madrid is moving and everything's rushing as always
Time passes slowly and I think of you with someone else
You left in a moment and it’s been a hundred years since you’ve been gone
This is how I lose sleep, just to tell you that you’re mine

It makes sense, if love makes sense
What explanation is there
For this loneliness?
I close my eyes and magically
There’s our imaginary meeting

I’d kiss you like no one has ever kissed you
I’d love you with my body and my mind
With my skin and my soul
This desperate dream is all that I have
I’d kiss you like no one has ever done
I’d love you just to see you make love and give your soul
You’re a desperate dream, you’re all that I have

If someone’s by your side and fills you with words
In Madrid, I just ask you for one last favor
Sometimes it’s warmer in the heart than in the fire
Try to love yourself, it’s no small task

It makes sense, if love makes sense
What explanation is there
For this loneliness?
I close my eyes and then I get lost
In our imaginary meeting

I’d kiss you like no one has ever kissed you
I’d love you with my body and my mind
With my skin and my soul
This desperate dream is all that I have

I’d love you
With my skin and my soul
You are, you’re all that I have

I’d kiss you like no one has ever done
I’d love you with my body and my mind
With my skin and my soul
A desperate dream, you’re all that I have
All that I have