Where to go without direction.
How to get there without passion.
I lost my dreams.
At what moment did I give up...I lost the faith with which to live all this time...
Me so close to you, you so far from here, what's the point of love, if you have to leave
I don't know how to go back to what I was before you arrived...
How recover the magic that you created in me... with your look, with your look...
I don't know what the solution is to heal my heart
Maybe time.
Feel the desire to live to be able to rebuild
What you have undone.
I so close to you, you so far from here
What good is love...if you have to leave
I don't know how to go back to what I was before you arrived.
How to recover the magic that you created in me with your look, with your look.
That now is a silence when before I spoke, with your look that before was fire
and now it is nothing.
How to return to what I was before you arrived...
How to recover the magic that you created in me...with your look, with your look...with your look...
With your look...