(Fossati - Djavan)
Maybe love? light
that holds within its bosom the richness
of its own destiny
clarity of judgment and petal
of a star that as it falls
lets us look.
Oh my love
What do you take more? of sacrifice
made together to live
how much more? I see and I see
and I see in myself
much more? I live with the taste of you
to be loved
love itself? it is not enough
to be enchanted
love reveals itself
and love invades and ends
to be loved
love together passes
through to be enchanted
love reveals itself
and love invades and ends.
to be loved
to be enchanted
love invades and ends.