Envidia

Envy, I envy the valleys
Of the mountains and the rivers
Of the towns and the streets
That you have crossed without me

Envy, I envy your things
I envy your shadow
Your house and your roses because they are close to you
And look how great my love is
That when I say your name, I envy my voice
Envy, I envy the handkerchief, that once dried your tears
And it's because I love you so much, that my envy is just love

Envy, I envy your things
I envy your shadow
Your house and your roses because they are close to you
And look how great my love is
That when I say your name, I envy my voice
Envy, I envy the handkerchief, that once dried your tears
And it's because I love you so much, that my envy is just love

Envy, envy, I envy and it's from so much love