Seré (en inglés)

Today so much loneliness knocked on my door
Fed up of the silence since you’re not here
There’s melancholy in the bedroom
The cold punishes my reason, because I know that our love is forbidden
I felt, I played, I lost
And this poor heart desires the forgiveness of god

I’ll be your scream and silence
I’ll be your cold and warmth
I’ll be your land and your sky
I’ll be your bird in flight

I cry for your memory every night, every day
I dream of your return among lost sheets
I pray like a madman, waiting for your love
But with time only illusion comes
To go on, to love, to suffer
And this poor heart that doesn’t know how to live without you I’ll be your scream and silence
I’ll be your cold and warmth
I’ll be your land and your sky
I’ll be your bird in flight, your honeyed mouth

I’ll be your golden centre
I’ll be your kingdom and your king
I’ll be the man you dreamed of
I’ll be what you’ve yearned for, I’ll be

I’ll be your land and your sky
I’ll be your bird in flight