Carta Musicada

If I could kiss in writing
I would make you a love song
And so, my musical letter
Would wake up the dawn in loose sound
In the tone of my guitar

With you, my sleep is colorful
Even without sleeping, I keep dreaming of you
And so, I follow your footsteps on the roads
I want to love my beloved

Who since she took possession of me
Made me laugh in my smile
Put light in my nightfall

I don't even know what happened to me
I think that love was born in me