Cantar Es de Amor
Amedeo Minghi
Singing Is About Love
Like a fiction
If not of blood, then of red
Water, salt, and not tears I drank
In the heat of battle
Hearts judge and straw
Are horses galloping over you
Loving each other is giving ourselves to escape
We've said it, we've done it, yes
It must not be true
That if you say it, you don't say it anymore
That illusion so mine, sincere
That it darkened
By the fingers of life
With sounds, with images of you
Wonderful confusions
Between dialogues and voices
Every passionate kiss is smoke
But it's not the truth
That it's always another
Story not the Law
That, to my regret, is about love
It's improvised, it's not the wind, it's not the beach
It's not the rain that constantly fell on us
Loving each other is like climbing
Through screens of illusions
And believing that the ivy is reality
It's the lie, my girl
A very long nose, a see you soon
It can't be true
That if you say it, you don't say it anymore
Spike that goes away
That like me, you will relive
When the love that is mine, I will sing to you
It's when so many oaths that I made to you
Have been deceptions
To life, each day will escape
Loving each other and then understanding
Is to nest a reason in you
It can't be true
That if you say it, you don't say it anymore
That illusion so mine, sincere
He who loves sings
After the voices of life
In the water that meets its river
Maybe I shouldn't sing
If it's not about love, we'll be mute
But someone must do it
Only I who still sing to you
I go as if fleeing towards your heart
It can't be true
That if you say it, you don't say it anymore
Because singing to you
Is about love
Is about love
Is about love
