There is a small road,
Rough and steep which brings me to you.
I would like to run across it and without useless risks
To reach you
Till the love, till the heart and further.
What an effect will the tenderness and melancholy make to me?
What a strength will it give me?
I would never like to get lost,
I would say “to lose”,
I am walking till depth, to you,
I am walking without the sun
To arrive full of light.
Till depth, to you,
Till the love, in its “why”, in its “I don't know”,
And there are tears if you go away.
Take me with you.
If there is a place for me
In this overfilled heart,
If there is a place, keep it for me.
But what is love without pain?
The tenderness and then melancholy.
What a strength will it give me?
Till the love, in its “why”, in its “I don't know”,
And there are tears if you go away,
Take me with you.
Have beautiful dreams!