Who said love
it was just a matter of saying "I love you."
Who said forgetting was just a matter of letting time heal all wounds.
And who said we were both going to cross this sea of fears,
and that in your eyes today,
I would find the refuge to be,
the right word in your poetry,
my best version of every day ...
I want, I want to give everything at every moment,
it may be too late tomorrow,
to remind you how I feel about you ...
I count every hour that I lost in silence,
every evening being away,
The way is long, but it is ours,
like the illusion that I keep inside ...
How to say no,
that I am not going to fight a sincere love,
How to say goodbye,
if I die to stay with you,
All that I am I would give you,
and just one kiss from you would be enough ...
I want, I want to give everything at every moment,
it may be too late tomorrow,
to remind you how I feel about you ...
I count every hour that I lost in silence,
every evening being away..,
The way is long, but it is ours,
like the illusion that I keep inside ...
And it will be better,
This life will be a dream,
I will follow my voice,
If someday I'm lost.
I want, I want to give everything at every moment,
it may be too late tomorrow,
to remind you how I feel about you ...
I count every hour that I lost in silence,
every kiss that I forgot in the wind ...
The way is long, but it is ours,
like the illusion that I keep inside of me.
Like the illusion that I keep inside of me.