Amar Así
Ricchi e Poveri
To Love Like This
Luckily I was born in the gray of the city,
and in a forest of lies I find the truth.
Luckily my destiny tends to be so punctual,
it arrives on time to our date, it never failed me.
Luckily there are those who share their ideas with mine,
and when they fall in love, they live as in poetry.
Luckily I wake up and there you are looking at me;
good morning, my life, the scent of coffee.
To love like this,
a sweet disease that follows you day by day,
when it comes, it never goes away.
To love like this
facing a world that doesn't go,
that still doesn't understand that you are here.
Luckily loves do not depend on age,
and they never hurry and end up arriving.
Luckily if it's cold we can hug each other,
and if the weather is bad, inside is not bad.
To love like this,
a strange disease that follows you day by day,
when it comes, it never goes away.
To love like this,
a sweet disease
that captures you and makes you fly more.
Luckily tears can also be happiness
and that there are many storms that burst and go away.
And that there are days and seasons against monotony,
and that joy touches the lovers.
