Nights or days...
colder or hot...

It was in the morning
when all was sleeping...

You are cloud in my sky
you are flover in my meadow...

In winter when are cold
my warm is you...

In outside is cold night and
in the sky is so glosy moon...

Io sono calore
Nel tuo cuore...

As you never care of me
i will always care of you...

On my lips still is your kisses...
on my body still is your warm hugs...

Like a soft touch of this morning
Like nature's hands...

Your hands are my softness...
Your eyes are my spark...

If i could have wings
I would fly to you now...

I can look only in your eyes...
I can touch only your face with my hands...