I want you again
I am thinking: How to talk to you
Everything that happened in our meeting
But, I can not write every moment
I wonder how to start this poem of love
I am confused with so many things
Understand me for just a minute
Hear me these my lyrics
And let your eyes walking in each line of the verse
Only in this way, I can explain.
Maybe, say what I really feel.
Nothing convinces me when you went away
Opening a gap in the streets of my heart
Breaking the sails of my boat
Leaving me in an ocean without any compass.
Disoriented and aimless, or perhaps lost
I can not forget you in my life
That way. I... I can not write
You are the flag swinging inside me
Burning like fire and burning love
I want one more chance to write what I feel.
Don't think nonsense. Don't. Love is an equation
Where can I measure the distance of our separation
With only the desire to love and have you for me
If this is not possible, I write these last letters
Who knows! The sweetest verses of a passion
I am the man who made a house of feelings
And resided in the flames of his amorous caresses
Yes. Our love cannot die in the desert of wounds
And I not want be isolated as the moon, in middle of universe
In remote hope of not having you inside me again.
Video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rcv3MvgDxyc&hd=1
I am thinking: How to talk to you
Everything that happened in our meeting
But, I can not write every moment
I wonder how to start this poem of love
I am confused with so many things
Understand me for just a minute
Hear me these my lyrics
And let your eyes walking in each line of the verse
Only in this way, I can explain.
Maybe, say what I really feel.
Nothing convinces me when you went away
Opening a gap in the streets of my heart
Breaking the sails of my boat
Leaving me in an ocean without any compass.
Disoriented and aimless, or perhaps lost
I can not forget you in my life
That way. I... I can not write
You are the flag swinging inside me
Burning like fire and burning love
I want one more chance to write what I feel.
Don't think nonsense. Don't. Love is an equation
Where can I measure the distance of our separation
With only the desire to love and have you for me
If this is not possible, I write these last letters
Who knows! The sweetest verses of a passion
I am the man who made a house of feelings
And resided in the flames of his amorous caresses
Yes. Our love cannot die in the desert of wounds
And I not want be isolated as the moon, in middle of universe
In remote hope of not having you inside me again.
Video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rcv3MvgDxyc&hd=1