Cantares

Let it come, if it has to come
This love like this, like this

Let it come gently like the immaterial breeze of dawn
Calm and without overnight stays
More made of dawns than of nights
More made of dawns than of nights

Let it come, if it has to come
This love like this, like this

Come silently with a boat gliding in the current
Soft and discreet
More made of looks than of contact
More made of looks than of contact

Let it come, if it has to come
This love like this, like this

Let it come poor like migratory birds, without a resting place
Frank and content
More made of future than present
More made of future than present

Let it come, if it has to come
This love like this, like this

Let it come like this
This love to me
If it comes for itself
If it comes for you.