It was the green light that comes out of your eyes
That light that illuminates the distance between you and me
That fills my line with hope
That light that recomposes what it composes, that light
It was your indigo hug, the one that paints the lamp with caresses
That illuminates every note of my voice
Pampering with whispers the tremor
Of this love, that runs amok, if you provoke it, this love
It was a hug from your love with gloves
With smiles that you gave me
The knowledge that without you I am nothing
I am made of little pieces of you
Of your voice, of your walk, of each awakening
Of laughing, of walking, of April whispers
Of feeling, of waking up, although the night was grey
Of knowing that I am made of little pieces of you
It was the green light, the owner of my nights
That light that delivers each petal of love
That aspires to smiles with flavor
That light that recomposes my emotions, that light
It was a hug from your love with gloves
With smiles that you gave me
The knowledge that Without you I am nothing
I am made of little pieces of you
Of your voice, of your walk, of each awakening
Of laughing, of walking, of the whispers of April
Of feeling, of waking up, although the night was gray
Of knowing that I am made, of you

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