Pensando en Ti

From my window
I only see a world that's not mine
Where the faces and gestures
Don't belong to me
Nor the sad music of the bell ringer
Who sells me the fire-red carnations.

I don't know if it's summer
I don't know if it was winter
Or if it's the chill of your absence
That runs through me inside
And I see you in that photo
That's my heaven in hell
From your eyes that pierce into mine
As if they were mirrors.

And once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.
Once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.

And if maybe tomorrow
The direction of this wind changes
And finally takes away the clouds,
That darken my sky today
I would fall for your back
Like the sun that's dying
And between your legs, it keeps burning.

And once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.
Once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.

And once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.
Once again I'm thinking of you,
Of you.

I'm thinking of you
Always of you
Only of you
Thinking of you
Thinking of you.