my lady, you mean the world to me. My life is empty unless you're arround. To live but a single day without you is to die, for you are the air I breath into my lungs, you are the blood that pumps in my viens.
la mia signora, significate il mondo a me. La mia vita è vuota a meno che siate arround. Per vivere ma un giorno solo senza voi è di morire, dato che siete l'alito nei miei polmoni, voi dell'aria I siete il sangue quel pompe nei miei viens.
Tommorow when you go I shall wither away. When you return to me, like a croocus under the snow, I will spring back to life. Now, in the silence of night I watch as you sleep and greive already the absence of your embrace.
Domani quando andate appassirò via. Quando ritornate me, come un croocus sotto la neve, balzerò di nuovo a vita. Ora, nel silenzio della notte guardo mentre dormite già e greive l'assenza di vostro abbraccio.
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Thursday, March 4, 2010
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