Primavera

Spring has gone and with it my love
I wish I could fix everything I did
The perfume that walked with the wind through the air
Spring blowing towards a happier path
Happier, because the rose that hides
In the most beautiful hair, is a cry
Almost a myth, a proof of love

Spring has gone and with it this pain
It settled in my chest slowly
The certainty of love never leaves me
Spring shining in your eyes
And the look that I keep in memory
Still brings hope
To have you by my side
In the next season

Spring has gone and with it my love
I wish I could fix everything I did
The perfume that walked with the wind through the air
Spring blowing towards a happier path
Happier, happier