La Sua Figura
Giuni Russo
Her Figure
Summer fades silently
Golden leaves drip down
I open my arms to its tired decline
And let your light in me
Falling stars cross thoughts
Desires slide down
Place me as a mark on your heart
I need you
You know that the suffering of love is not healed
Except with the presence of her figure
Kiss me with the mouth of love
Pick me up from the ground like a flower
Like a tired child now I want to rest
And I leave my life to you
You know me, you can't doubt
Among a thousand troubles, I haven't gone away
Stay here by my side, touching my hand
And I leave my life to you
You know that the suffering of love is not healed
Except with the presence of her figure
Silent music is the dawn
Solitude that restores and enchants
Like a tired child now I want to rest
And I leave my life to you
I miss the presence of her figure
