I would like to find you far away from everything,
where time stands still in its flight,
where the murmur of the waves is the chorus,
and our souls embrace in longing.
Under the blanket of stars, woven in the sky,
where silence is eternal music,
shadows are dressed in flashing light,
and the world dissolves in our tender conversation.
Far from everything, where the soul breathes,
walking barefoot on the golden sand,
letting the wind whisper its life,
and between caresses, writing our ballad.
I would like to find you in that corner,
where silence speaks to us in its language,
and lose myself with you in the same song,
far from everything, where love collapses.