It's an emergency in love,
My need in you,
A desire, so special
Which is like a pain for me.
It's an emergency in love,
And no, it doesn't ask why.
It's a free singing towards the sea.
I live of you inside of me.
You are the wine and bread,
A physical need,
You are a disaster which
Brings to me the sun, gently.
You discompose my heart
And I will carry you in my pockets
Wherever you go
Like a coin, an amulet
I will lull you on my hands.
It's an emergency in love,
A desire for me
To feel you on me
Not to dry out your taste on my lips.
You are the good and the evil,
A battle, a carnival,
You are the passion which
Does not give a respite to me, gently.
You discompose my heart and I will carry you
in my pockets wherever you go
Like a coin, an amulet
Which I will squeeze with my hands.
You are my prison,
An escape inside of me,
Beyond the mind, only I know what it is
That love which I feel for you.
I will carry you in my pockets, wherever you go
Like a charm, a secret
For empty days in every travel you will make
In my pockets wherever you go,
Like a coin, an amulet
Which I will squeeze with my hands.