Cover my head with the sand below the sun
When you think that words are too much
Tell me if there is still my taste on the lips
When you think that fears are too much
Talk to me about love if
When a flower is born you find me
Speechless, love.
Talk to me about love if
When the flower dies you find yourself
Breathless, love.
Crash your castle between rage, sand and sun
When you think that words are sweet
Tell me that there is still my taste on the lips
When you think that fears are pointless
Talk to me about love if
When a flower is born you find me
Speechless, love.
Talk to me about love if
When the flower dies you find yourself
Breathless, love.
Tell me how many alternatives you want
If when I talk you never listen to me,
Love…
Among all, which alternative you are?
Love…
Without words anymore
Without fears anymore
You…
Talk to me about love if
When a flower is born you find me
Speechless, love.
Talk to me about love if
When the flower dies you find yourself
Breathless, love
Speechless, love
Breathless, love