Eros Ramazzotti
Miscellaneous
The Spirit of the Trees
The spirit of the trees
moves with the clouds
breathes in the sunset and descends into me
a very distant song ...
caresses clear rivers
in search of life and its whys
and tonight he took me away with him...
You are in the truest years< br/>you are the one who is no longer here
my returns home along the way...
as a child...
you are in the days of yesterday
you are who goes now...
the spirit of the trees
that chases my age
I lost you many years ago
in my anxiety to grow up
to the shooting gallery of my naivety
that no money will ever repay...
You are in the truest years
you are the one who is no longer here
my days without nostalgia...
as a child...
you are in the time that goes
from here to eternity...
the spirit of the trees< br/>that chases my age
I know it's a dream...
but don't wake me up, I'm fine where I am
I need you... just a little more
And thanks to you tonight I'm coming back too...
a child...
You are in the truest years
you are in my eyes
it spirit of the trees
that chases my age
you are in the time that goes
from here to eternity...
the spirit of the trees
that chases my age
chasing my age...