Every love finds a place
Anywhere, whatever it costs
Just be willing and set yourself free
And, without any modesty, dream and wish
With neither rule nor truce
With neither measure or comparison
Wait for Spring
Get ready as, in the end,
On the other side, there'll be someone
To give you a hand
Every love exists in the air
It's multicolor, it's vital
It can't be imposed or controlled
No extinguisher will put it down or mitigate it
With neither rule nor truce
With neither measure or comparison
Wait for Spring
Get ready as, in the end,
On the other side, there'll be someone
To give you a hand
When the golden Sun
Starts shining again
And when the whole world, in hustle
Can meet again
I'll pick you at your home
I'll calm your pain
I'll kiss and embrace you
And with my fire light up
Your heart
Every love finds a place
Anywhere, whatever it costs
With neither rule nor truce
With neither measure or comparison
Wait for Spring
Get ready as, in the end,
On the other side, there'll be someone
To give you a hand
When the golden Sun
Starts shining again
And when the whole world, in hustle
Can meet again
I'll pick you at your home
I'll calm your pain
I'll kiss and embrace you
And with my fire light up
Your heart
When the golden Sun
Starts shining again
And when the whole world, in hustle
Can meet again
I'll pick you at your home
I'll calm your pain
I'll kiss and embrace you
And with my fire light up
Your heart
Your heart
Your heart