I don’t have wings to tell you
My wounds
And in the sky pass clouds
Of the snow bird
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful would it be Love, to love
I don’t have a window to look out
My loneliness
And even the crystals of silence
Cry silence
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful would it be Love, to love
I don't have today nor yesterday
But I will have a tomorrow
To fly
I walk through streets
With your name
Closed in my fist
And I'm dragging
A scarf
With memories
Towards oblivion
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful would it be Love, to love
Riding the night
Your name is coming
I don't have tears nor caresses
And in the air
Many black fans
Announced your arrival
Love, if your pain were mine and mine yours
How beautiful would it be Love, to love