Bloque romantico

(I Have Nothing of You)

I have nothing of you
and I have it all...
though you may not know it,
you are so mine.

You were mine, long ago, when Autumn
peeked into the door of my gardens.

I saw you pass by
like a star
made entirely of light,
but so far away.

And now that you are so close I can't love you
because your heart already has an owner.

I know you love me, my soul,
I am guilty of arriving late.

And now that you die with my death
I ask, what is life without having you?

I know that even if you deny it you also suffer
the rose is not happy among the stones.

Your eyes and your voice, made of tears,
ask me: why did you take so long? Love.

(I Want Your Voice)

I want your voice, your fallen tunic
and the red lily of your first love.

I want your willows revealing greens
over the hot green of January.

I want to grind your ancient rock,
turn you into sand and take you by the river.

Feel your body, fall slowly
like a torrential autumn rain of mine.

But you're leaving..., but you're leaving...

Lend me your love for a moment,
let's climb together the night of silence.

Beyond anguish and oblivion;
let's climb together the night of silence
if my love is not going to die of cold!

(I Wouldn't Want to Love You)

I wouldn't want to love you, but I do
this punishment is my life
having you with me makes me desperate
but if you came closer, I would move away.

I wouldn't want you to come back, but I wait for you
you are like a punishment of idolatry
if I live for your love, I die for your love
and if you were to die, I would die.

Inside my heart is you
and I will never be able to forget you
I only have this poor song of pain left
and thus alleviate my suffering.

I only have this poor song of pain left
and thus alleviate my suffering.

(Loving Loving)

To love, to love, to love,
to love openly!

To love from life
to death;
to love, to love things
and people
to love facing the sun
without hiding.

Oh!

To love like a child loves
their toys,
to love like a bird loves
its nest.

To love, to love the flower,
to love the wheat
and your fresh waist
drenched in dew.

Oh!

I can't live without walking loving,
to love as I loved you and you have loved me,
to love, to love, to love without it being a sin,
to love, to love, to love loving.

La ra ra ra...

I can love you in any way
to love you with my body and my blood
to love you like a furious tiger
or to love you like a spotless lily.

I can shout my love and my madness
or die in silence in love
but I will never be able to stop loving you
because before I was born I had already loved you...

I can't live without walking loving...
to love as I loved you and you have loved me,
to love, to love, to love without it being a sin,
to love, to love, to love loving.