I won't have time, won't have time.
Even if I run
faster than the wind,
faster than time,
even if I fly,
I won't have time, won't have time
to visit the whole immensity
of a universe so big.
Even in a hundred years,
I won't have time
to do everything.
I open my heart fully,
I love with all my eyes.
It is too little, for so many hearts
and so many flowers.
Thousands of days, it is too short,
Much too short.
And to love, as one must love
when one trully loves
even in a hundred years,
I won't have time, won't have time.
I open my heart fully,
I love with all my eyes.
It is too little, for so many hearts
and so many flowers.
Thousands of days, it is too short,
Much too short.