My senses tell me a lot that I'm not well
That I arrive late, that I'm very slow and I can fall
But with you all my fears become small and don't see me
And the incredible thing is that being together the time flies in every coffee
So I always find an excuse to write
What my closed eyes tell and speak of you
Because my love tells me pretty things without that I ask for it when she sees me
Fly with me in the little pieces of open sky that I found for you
I have a problem with what I feel
It never ends and tends to grow
That's why I tend to say it so much, I love you and much more, much more
One, because you are my life
Two, because you make everything be fine
Three, in case you feel lost
Four, because I will get lost
Five, my soul sewn to you
Six, that I know that I will always have you
Seven, the starting point
Nothing matters, the when nor the why
Because my love tells me pretty things without that I ask for it when she sees me
Dance with me in the little pieces of open sky that I found for you
There's a problem with what I feel
It never ends and tends to grow
It costs me little to say it so much, I love you and much more
Because with you all my fears become small and don't see me
And the incredible thing is that being together the time flies in every coffee
I have a problem with what I feel
It never ends and tends to grow
That's why I tend to say it so much, I love you and much more, much more