When I talk about you, I remember you, everything I say becomes a song,
our leafless garden blooms, a sea of buds,
all the windows are sung at the dawn of sunny poetry
, fearlessly, the patrols of the city of magic, the moonlight night,
oh all my being from you, all I say about you
, when I talk about you, my body takes life, my
body takes life from you, my body takes my body. From
you, who is eternal love, the flow of clear water, the possible
creator, from the utmost impossible
, the possible creator, from the utmost impossible,
from the most impossible of you, everything I say in your memory, it becomes a song
, our leafless garden blooms, it becomes a sea of buds, the
words lost in the books take on meaning again, strange
and distant waves, from each other and only the accent of the sea.
To boil, not to sell my soul,
to drink the blue of the mirrors from you, to drink from you, to drink
from you, to drink from you,
O always in front of me, tell me so that I can say,
Break the miracle of love, the heavy lock of my throat,
the heavy lock of my throat
from you, when I speak, everything I say in memory of you, everything I say becomes a song
, our leafless garden blooms, it becomes a sea of buds,
the words lost in books have a new meaning. They get a
strange and distant moja, from each other and only an accent of the sea.
