Sometimes, of course,
It happens to me
When I have no voice
To speak
Or to sing.
But inside I recognize myself,
I make mistakes all the time.
Perhaps, it was not
The best for my silence?
And I know it well
While I look you arrive
From a clear limpid sky
Which doesn't hide noise.
Loosing myself in the corners of your splendour,
I ask myself
Where the sun is ended.
And exactly today the sky is azure,
Too azure
And there is no yellow spot,
Even not to imagine...
But if I look down
I see you in a moment,
Then I realise that
Inside of you that sun is ended
And now it is a moment
In which I would like to sing,
To find again my voice
As lost as the sun.
If you swear me that you will stay,
I will leave to you my voice.
It will be another silence,
Other times for mistakes, my love.
And all around seems found sense
Which filled and overwhelmed you.
The fear to touch you gently with hands
Faces my sweat.
All I can do is only to admire
As the man waits for coming steps,
If only the sun returns.
In the world all say
That there is little beauty
Which needs to be saved and stolen.
They don't know at all how much
It is hidden this my amazement.
From time to time I betray myself
And I let myself go.
I would like to scream without any shame
That she has stolen the sun from me.
And exactly today the sky is azure,
Too azure
And there is no yellow spot,
Even not to imagine...
But if I look down
I see you in a moment,
Then I realise that
Inside of you that sun is ended
And now it is a moment
In which I would like to sing,
To find again my voice
As lost as the sun.
If you swear me that you will stay,
I will leave you my voice.
It will be another silence,
Other times for mistakes, my love.
And exactly today the sky is azure,
Too azure
And there is no yellow spot,
Even not to imagine...
But if I look down
I see you in a moment,
Then I realise that
Inside of you that sun is ended
And now it is a moment
In which I would like to sing,
To find again my voice
As lost as the sun.
If you swear me that you will stay,
I will leave you my voice.
It will be another silence,
Other times for mistakes, my love...