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...





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