Amor Amarti

I ain't got wings to tell you about my wounds
and in the air, snow swallows pass by
love, if your pain were mine
and mine yours
how beautiful it would be
love... loving you.

I don't have windows to look out my loneliness
and even the crystals of silence cry silence
love, if your pain were mine
and mine yours
how beautiful it would be
love... loving you.

I have no today or yesterday but I will have a tomorrow
to be able to fly...

I walk the streets with your name clenched in a fist
and I drag a scarf remembering the past
love, if your pain were mine
and mine yours
how beautiful it would be
love... loving you.

Riding through the night
I approach your name...

I have no tears or caresses and in the air
many black fans announced your arrival
love, if your pain were mine
and mine yours
how beautiful it would be
love... loving you