I don't know what is more beautiful
If the color of the sky or that of your hair
I only know that you are my life
I don't know if in the breeze
There is a better sound than your joyful laughter
If you put your hands near mine
I doubt that cold dawns exist
Everything I want, I find in your arms
And I want you to shout that I'm all yours
I don't know what is more tender
Your fragile figure or a bird that hibernates
For the enormous joy of being in your story
Everything I want, I find in your arms
And I want you to shout that I'm all yours
I don't know what is more tender
Your fragile figure or a bird that hibernates
For the enormous joy of being in your story