Bendecida Pasión
Laura Pausini
Blessed Passion
And if it were out of cowardice
All this melancholy that invades me
Every night
And if it were just jealousy
That make me see a thousand things
That only exist here in my mind
And if they were emotions
All these sensations
Of annoyance and madness in me
When I read your thoughts and
I don't find any feeling
I understand that you are no longer mine
And if they were my songs
Made to remember you
The moments when you were mine, yeah
And if it were an illusion
All this blessed passion
That has taken me far away for a moment
And if it were just jealousy
That make me see a thousand things
That only exist here in my mind
And if they were emotions
All these sensations
Of annoyance and madness in me
When I read your thoughts and
I don't find any feeling
I understand that you are no longer mine
And if they were my songs
Made to remember you
The moments when you were mine, yeah
And if it were an illusion
All this blessed passion
That has taken me far away for a moment