You
You
As I think more, you
You filled my time, you
The reason that makes me happy
What more can I ask for.
You
A thousand tender poems, you
Your best memory, you
You immerse me with your body in me...
What more can I feel.
You
What I miss the most, you
My best gift.
You in the hours
Of eternal love
You when I speak
You when I dream
You in the nights, brought by the wind
All my verses and the more I think about it
You in the rain
Drops from the sky
You on the shore
Of my silence
You my tenderness, my companion
What I want the most and the more I think about it.
You
My naked song, you
My longing, my fury, you
The reason that makes me happy
What more can I ask for, you
Everything that fell, you
You my alphabet, you
You immerse yourself with your body in me...
And what more can I feel, you
What I miss the most, you
My best gift
You in the hours
Of eternal love
You when I speak
You when I dream
You my tenderness, my companion
What I want the most and as I think more
You, always you and as I think more
And as I think more about you, time seems longer to me
You walk in my melodies, give light to my thoughts
My smile, my joy, my sorrows and my torments
That's you
And as I think more
The inspiration of my life, the reason for all my verses
You, my naked song, you, my longing, my fury
You, always you and as I think more
