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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 autumn at my window
If I touch near the fire 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 toward 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 wind of banners that passes through my life
And you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots
Remember
That on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms
And my roots will set off to seek another land

But, if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me
With implacable sweetness
If each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me
Ahh my love, ahh my own, in me all that fire is repeated
In me nothing is extinguished or forgotten
My love feeds on your love, beloved
And as long as you live, it will be in your arms without leaving mine
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 autumn at my window   If I touch near the fire 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 toward 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 wind of banners that passes through my life   And you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots   Remember   That on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms   And my roots will set off to seek another land      But, if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me   With implacable sweetness   If each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me   Ahh my love, ahh my own, in me all that fire is repeated   In me nothing is extinguished or forgotten   My love feeds on your love, beloved   And as long as you live, it will be in your arms without leaving mine