Here...
I really wanted to come
And say, once again, that I wanted
To live as if every day
Were the last day of my life.
And in life, thus it is, desire has accompanied me.
Here...
Grass grows green as I walk
While tasting the dewdrops;
The day is already arranging the table
With the horizon brought by the dawn.
And life is, thus, the smallest of all jasmine blossoms.
Here...
Your letter has reached me today,
When I needed it the most,
And this little bit of you that enters my home
Soothes my longing.
And life is, thus, both the earth and the heavens to me.
Here...
A conversation at midnight,
A burning stare,
Make a little bit more pleasant
An overpopulated city.
And life is, thus, like the road to friendship.
[Instrumental]
Here...
And the prayer each morning
To all the gods of life,
Places some myrtle at Aphrodite's feet
With leaves of poetry.
And life, thus is it, slowly falls in love with me.
Here...
I really wanted to come
And say, once again, that I wanted
To live as if every day
Were the last day of my life.
And life, thus is it, slowly falls in love with me.