To defend myself
by avoiding the places that you will frequent.
To hide you
in my deep thoughts.
What wind is it,
the one that brought you,
that awoke me?
To deceive myself
by disregarding that faintest ache.
To convince myself
that, after all, one does not die.
What love is it,
the one that I conquered,
that I breathed?
This calmest sea inside me
I crossed it with you,
the infinity and you,
the earth of my days,
oh, oh, of my days
which will never end.
But this azure in half
oh, oh it's black and doesn't know
how much I will miss you.
To confound myself
among the people when you know that it doesn't console.
To think of you as mine
and not to be afraid.
What wind is it,
the one that brought you,
that awoke me?
This calmest sea inside me
I crossed it with you,
the infinity and you,
the earth of my days,
oh, oh, of my days
which will never end.
But this azure in half
oh, oh it's black and doesn't know
how much I will miss you,
oh, I will miss you.