You, collector of songs
Give me reasons to live
You, the owner of my dreams
Stay in them and make me feel

And thus in your mystery, be able to discover
The eternal feeling
You with the moon on your head
The place where it begins
The reason and the illusion of my existence

Only you, I only want it to be you
My madness, my tranquility, and my delirium
My compass and my path
Only you, I only want it to be you
I place my destiny in your hands because I live
To always (always) always always be with you, my love

You, collector of songs
A thousand emotions are for you
You, what I dreamed my whole life, stay in it
And make me feel and thus transform
The magic of you into a breath of the soul

You with the moon on your head
The place where it begins
The reason and the illusion of my existence

Only you, I only want it to be you
My madness, my tranquility, and my delirium
My compass and my path
Only you, I only want it to be you
I place my destiny in your hands because I live
To always be with you

There is no more space left inside me
You have filled every corner with your light
It is because of you that over time my soul feels different

Only you, I only want it to be you
My madness, my tranquility, and my delirium
My compass and my path
Only you, I only want it to be you
I place my destiny in your hands because I live
To always (always) always always be with you, my love

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