Everything in my life
is a lie
that denies you and sighs
to caress you once more.
I lie when I offer indifference,
whenever someone remembers you
or mentions your name in conversation.
I lie when I pass to another’s embrace
because I dream at every step
that you might suddenly cross by.
I’ve tried everything to deny you
and forget you, but I can no longer.
Where are you?
In my voice carried by the wind,
the pain of a hundred memories
asking, where are you?
Where are you?
In what blind whirlwind
does this destiny, mad with desire,
wants to separate us.
Where are you?
What words shall I say to you,
love, that could rescue your heart,
if when I call
through this shout my life
is crazed, searching,
asking, where are you?
I know, that one who passes leaves traces
and I understand that my error’s
memories still fly to you.
I want to excuse myself with your faults
but I can’t find more excuses
than my blind confusion.
But only God doesn’t make mistakes
and the resentment that burned on my lips
the pain of the heart.
That today in its deepest feeling
pays the price of torment
a moment without reason.
Where are you?
In my voice carried by the wind,
the pain of a hundred memories
asking, where are you?
Where are you? Where are you?
In what blind whirlwind
does this destiny, mad with desire,
wants to separate us.
Where are you?
What words shall I say to you, love
that could rescue your heart,
if calling my life goes in this shout
that crazed looks for you asking,
Where are you?
