If You Forget Me I want you to know one thing You know how this is If I look at the Crystal moon at the red branch of the slow autum of my window If I touch near the fire of the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log everything carries me to you as if everything that exists aromas light metals were little boats That sail towards those isles of yours that wait for me well now if little by little you stop loving me i shall stop loving you little by little if suddenly you forget me do not look for me for i shall already have forgotten you if you think it long and mad the winds of banner that passes through my life and you decide to leave at the shore where I have roots remember that on that day at that hour, i shall lift my arms and my roots will set off to find another land but if each day you each hour you feel you are destined for me with implacable sweetness if each day a flower climbs to your lips to seek me ahh my love, ahh my own in me that fire is repeated in me nothing is extiguished or forgotten my love feeds on your love beloved and as long as you live it will be in your arms without leaving mine... Go Back To homepage |