Without your laugh
I am the tree without birds
Full of leaves
The tree without leaves.
Without your warmth
I am only a haughty moon,
Shining and cold
Haughty moon.
If your love
Comes and inhabits the deserted tree,
If you come to my branch,
I'll let you rest by my side.
Without your words
I am only a road without direction,
without a sign
A road without direction.
Without your deeds
I am that earthy ground,
Without grain
The earthy ground.
If you speak out your love,
Then this road is the one that takes you there.
If you want to reach my branch,
I will grow a fertile place,
Where the tree without birds,
The tree without birds will receive you to its limbs.
If you speak out your love,
Then this road is the one that takes you there.
If you want to reach my branch,
I will grow a fertile place,
Where the tree without birds,
The tree without birds will receive you to its limbs
For you to dwell there.