I know that ours was so brief
you might think that it never happened
but fate in his crazy game
today you have put your letter in my hands
dusty and withered
next to a daisy
faded and covered in oblivion
prisoner of a book
that one day was daily
secret summary between us.
And you have been returning little by little
how everything returns when it has been
so deliciously brief
and in spite of distant, so dear
and they have been coming back little by little
secrets that are silent because they are so
looks that scream everything
and that fire that time has not extinguished.
I know that ours was so brief
you might think that a dream dreamed it
but life, which reveals everything
today you have put your letter in my hands
condemned to silence
thirty years and one day
waiting to tell me I love you
in the jail of a book
that one day was daily
secret summary between us.
And you have been returning little by little
how everything returns when it has been
so deliciously brief
and in spite of distant, so dear
and they have been coming back little by little
secrets that are silent because they are so
looks that scream everything
and that fire that time has not turned off
And you have been returning little by little
how everything returns when it has been
so deliciously brief
and in spite of distant, so dear
Only among all we can make this a better place :)