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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 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
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And as long as you live, it will be in your arms without leaving mine
My love feeds on your love, beloved
In me nothing is extinguished or forgotten
Ahh my love, ahh my own, in me all that fire is repeated
If each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me
With implacable sweetness
But if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me
And my roots will set off to seek another land
That on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms
Remember
And you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots
If you think it long and mad the wind of banners that passes through my life
For I shall already have forgotten you
Do not look for me
If suddenly you forget me
Little by little
I shall stop loving you
If little by little you stop loving me
Well, now
Were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me
As if everything that exists - aromas, light, metals
Everything carries me to you
Or the wrinkled body of the log
If I touch near the fire the impalpable ash
At the red branch of the slow autumn at my window
If I look at the crystal moon
You know how this is
I want you to know one thing
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