Something in what invades me
comes entirely from inside.
Never what satisfies me
is what I want, [I'm like a] hungry wolf.
It seems too long to me
the time without you.
Guess what?, I'd like to give you
always a little more
than what I ask from you.
You know I will dream,
if you're not there,
that I wake up beside you.
You know that I want more.
I can't live with only five senses.
This sea keeps more and more
sunken ships.
You are air, I am paper,
where you go I will go.
If I ever be left in the dark,
Light of Madness,
come and enlight me.
Someone said once:
Through the mouth the fish lives.
And I am saying it,
I am telling you again.
Tell me why do you ask
how much I've missed you,
if in every song
I write, my sweetheart,
you are the accent.
I don't want a wandering star,
I don't want to see the aurora,
I want to look
at your coke-coloured eyes.
You know I will dream,
if you're not there,
that I wake up beside you.
You know that I want more,
I can't live with only five senses.
This sea keeps more and more
sunken ships.
You're not with me whenever I sing to you,
I make songs to be with you,
because I write just as I bleed,
because I bleed everything I write.
I've realized whenever I sing,
that if I don’t sing, I don’t know what I say.
Grief is dancing with Weeping,
and when it wants it will dance with me.
Eternal life lasts only a short while,
and that's what I have to be with you,
to tell you what I never sing,
to sing you what I never say.