Pequeño Gran Amor

I think about her delicate blouse
So tight that I imagined everything
And that girlish air
That I never told her, but it drove me crazy

And clear July nights, the sea, the games, the fairies
And the desire and the fear of being naked
A kiss with salty lips, a fire and laughter
And loving each other more at the lighthouse
I love you truly
I swear I love you
I love you, I truly love you

And she who looked at me suspiciously
Then smiled and hugged tightly
And I, who never understood anything
I see that now I can't get her out of my mind
And she was a little great love
Just a little great love
Nothing more than that, nothing more

I miss you to death
That little great love
Now that I know what to say
Now that I know what to do
Now that I have a little great love

In that strange encounter
Even in the middle, who would have recognized
It told me you're worth nothing
But I never believed such a thing

Long anxious race towards narrow falls
And hands always curious about forbidden things
The poorly sung song screaming at a gray cloud
Who reaches the wall first
I'm not so sure
If I truly love you
I'm not, I'm not so sure

And she who suddenly stopped talking
But it was clear, clear that she was suffering
And I don't know how much I've cried
Only now am I realizing
That it was a little great love
Just a little great love
Nothing more than that, nothing more

I miss you to death
That little great love
Now that I know what to say
Now that I know what to do
Now that I have a little great love