Ooh!
E!
We have grown roots in the sky
Leaving your sorrow on the ground; sadness. Eh!
And between us: oceans, brooding mountains, countries,
Dahl ... Mmm ... What a pity, what a pity. Eh!
And I really need to hug you
Seeing the cosmos of your eyes -
At least once, at least ...
Distances!
Not me, not me, not me, not me, not me
My dumb anima without you
And I live by the light of your fire
Without him - and I'm not me!
And you are close, and it seems close.
The sky shot through with a look awaits
Shrinking the pain of all my losses a locked door,
Which I never stop knocking on.
Wait, please don't go, stay with me -
I need you so!
Wait, wait!
Take me with you, I need you so much!
Wait, wait!
Take me with you, I need you so much!
Distances!
Not me, not me, not me, not me, not me
My dumb anima without you
And I live by the light of your fire
Without him - and I'm not me!
Wait, wait!
Take me with you, I need you so much!
Wait, wait!
Take me with you, I need you so much!
