She is my only support when life corners me
she encourages me to unfold the short flight of my wings
she pushes me to continue ciando the fatigue stabs me
and you still ask me why do you love her
if you think maybe for nothing
She has lost with me the youth of her look
I know his body aged between my untied hands
She has suffered more than I always adversity
and you still ask me why do you love her
if you think maybe for nothing
And you are just the illusion that crossed my path
in an unexpected way
the blow of air that fanned an old fire of passion
for a night out
how have you come to imagine
that one day I can leave to follow you on the road
why do you force me to choose when you know for others
that I'm tied to your destiny
She is not as beautiful as you but she was also your years
you just put youth in the balance of this deception
but in the art of love, experience is important
and the tenderness and patience that less is the appearance
And you are just the illusion that crossed my path
in an unexpected way
the blow of air that fanned an old fire of passion
for a night out
how have you come to imagine
that one day I can leave to follow you on the road
why do you force me to choose when you know for others
that I'm tied to your destiny
Only among all we can make this a better place :)