L'immenso
Amedeo Minghi
The Immense
And the immense
Is this bitter love of mine
And my sky
Is the soul
It's the world I would like
That I imagined
It's what
I never had
It's staying alone
Laughing at myself
It's not knowing
What a boundary is
The immense
The immense
The immense is her
Who wants me
The immense is her
Who knows how to hide me
Who never wanted
To take me away
Who knows about my tears
Who can see me cry
And what remains
Is useless
Pieces of colors
That I don't have
For me, I would give
Love
Love, love
If I only have him
If I don't have the immense
The immense
The immense
The immense is her
Who wants me
The immense is her
Who knows how to hide me
Who never wanted
To take me away
Who knows about my tears
Who can see me cry
The immense
The immense
The immense is...
God.