What matters least are all the secrets
that I sense, smell or touch and I always respect you.
What matters least is that I never have too much of you,
that your love enriches me, while it makes me poorer.
What matters least is that your feelings
aren't in harmony with my rebirth
What matters least is long solitude
What matters least is how much heart.
(Chorus)
What matters least is my reason
What matters least is even your nevermore
as long as I can sing my love
attempting to catch
the words that tell what really matters
Amorous, in a way that doesn't smear
in verse and melody I appeal to revenge
My spite will kiss your life
whether you are the loneliest or the most loved
Wherever you jump or turn around,
there, will be a second of me for you to sigh it up
Is the pledge of long loneliness
is the pledge of how much heart.
(Chorus)
Little bird, dolphin of my two roses,
scare away the hits and not the butterfly
Exercise your dance on my waist,
incomparable scent, oh bread of my madness
With your body dressed by my hands,
I’ll make up a new childhood by the sea.
From across the sea I’m telling you this in solitude,
from across the sea, a heart is launching it to you.
(Chorus)