Where is the one who stayed in my memory
which captivated me in the past
And continued in the future
Where is the one who trusts in me
who looks me in the eye
and give me a little faith
in the the warm gaze of his life
Where it is the one who takes me out
of this earthly life
sometimes I would like to leave a bit of it
with madness that usually
which my very soul asked permission
to celestial source to come to live

Where is the one who with its silence
Close my insistence noise of my any pain
where?
Because doesn't come to me
because I don't find it
if don't seek it doesn't come accidentally
And if I search it fails
and if it gets here it leaves also
Perhaps doesn't suit to life to Love
perhaps doesn't suited to me
or perhaps doesn't suited to my
soft and strong way to love

Where is the one who with its lively cold-nights
calm my dawns hot-cold nights
the insistent dream that left me life
for wanting to live more
Where is the one with its hug of soft skin
put comfortable my ear mine of joy
To reflect my love to transmit
myself color of my look
though its eyes are of any color

Where is the one containing his love
to give to me
although not erase the pain
of loves that damaged me
but choose to be the exception
Where is the one with his eternal storm of love
be able to stay in the wind
of the same abyss
even with a stronger color than a black color,
through no fault of their color lie

Where is the one that as I am
nature inside
As the swans come together in eternal souls
one love for one life
that one of the two die
again no longer have another love
until the end of his days
because it was his only love
despite any sea or lake
to go through any cold water.