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Courage

His so thick trail
In his thousand torments
I've searched for you, touching
My own fears.
From those few deceits
I've saved and cleaned you
For nothing remains
If, then, nothing disappears.
 
If I wanted to take you and then lose you
Hold your hips tight or push them
So far and then take them back.
 
There's instinct that siver
Courage that sinks
And, as late it is
Every beginning is in eyes
For nothing remains if, then, it doesn't
Belong to you.
 
If I wanted to take you and then lose you
Hold your hips tight or push them
So far and then take them back,
And if I were strong enough to demand you
Without leaving you round corners
Without the need to defend myself
 
This is the sense I find in you
One of those you never forget
 
My love, however the sea's here.
If I wanted to take you and then lose you
Hold your hips tight or push them
So far and then take them back,
And if I were strong enough to demand you
Without leaving you round corners
Without the need to defend myself
 
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The Island

Versions: #2
A complicate breath
Take a breath and choose me
In only file choose me
 
A destiny, a vortex
I'm facing the light, it's easier
Take a breath and choose me
 
And everyone was looking at the ship's going away
To the horizon, the disappear
And everyone had no word to say
 
They say it will return to take us
Someone will return
They say who knows
 
And everyone was looking at the sun's disappear
To the horizon, inside the see
And I was saying to you:
'My love, don't worry, we'll find another way to get away
From here
From there, from the island
 
From here,
From here, from the island (from the island)
From here,
From here, from the island (from the island)
 
And everyone was looking
At the ship's going away
To the horizon, the disappear
 

With the Sparks

Wait, but be on call
Shake hundreds of hands, hands
One more lap of the calendar
Know, simply know and then
Simply know, that you are
And this means that not everything was in vain
 
Soaring up with the sparks,
We will be in fire, waiting for somebody, something
Who will, out sincere love,
Want behind our back.
By the dove mail,
Fly across the needles of skyscrapers.
With the autumn leafs
Cover the sky.
 
To be, be on 'first name terms' with you
The time burns bridges and it is hard to be together
A thread, the thread of the distance,
Is left in secret, and divided in two.
 
Chorus: x3
Soaring up with the sparks,
We will be in fire, waiting for somebody, something
Who will, out sincere love,
Want behind our back.
By the dove mail,
Fly across the needles of skyscrapers.
With the autumn leafs
Cover the sky.
 
By the dove mail,
Fly across the needles of skyscrapers.
With the autumn leafs
Cover the sky.
 

Lucía

This song flies out
For you, Lucía
The most beautiful love story
That I ever had or will have
It is a love letter for you,
That is carried away by the wind
Colored in my voice
It goes nowhere
It reaches no mailbox
 
There's nothing more beautiful
Than what I never had
Nothing more beloved
Than what I lost
Forgive me if
Today I look for the
Full moon in the sand
Which the sea used to scratch
 
If I ever was like a bird of passage 1
I forgot that, to make my nest in your arms
If I was ever beautiful or good
It was when I was entangled in your neck and breasts
 
If I was ever wise at love
I learned it from your lips of a songstress
If I ever loved
If there was any day when
I loved after loving
It was because of your love, Lucía
Lucía
 
The memories of you
Grow sweeter each day
Oblivion only took away half of them
And your shadow
Still lies down on my bed
In the darkness
Between my pillow
And my loneliness
 
If I was ever wise at love
I learned it from your lips of a songstress
If I ever loved
If there was any day when
I loved after loving
It was because of your love, Lucía
Lucía
 
If I ever loved
If there was any day when
I loved after loving
It was because of your love, Lucía
Lucía
 

• 1. i.e. meaning, transitory or not serious about love