Monte Castello
Jerry Adriani
Castle Mountain
Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing
Only love, only love
Which knows what is true
Love is a good thing, it wishes no harm
There is no envy or vanity
Love is a fire that never appears
It is a wound that does not offend, you know
It is a discontented happiness
It is a pain that torments, but does not hurt
Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing
Only love, only love
Which knows what is true
Love is a good thing, it wishes no harm
There is no envy or vanity
To be a prisoner by choice
It is to serve the victor as a victor
It is complete loyalty to the one who kills us
The enemy of oneself is precisely love
I am awake and everyone is asleep
Everyone is asleep, everyone is asleep
Now I see in part
But then we will see it face to face
Alone Love, only love
That knows what is true
Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing
