A dream

Each time I think

I'd love to live alone,

I lose track of a certain detail.

 

This means I'd love to live alone

In case I fail to live with you.

 

In case I don't,

I'll be happy to touch upon

Your refined face

Early in the morning,

At first light,

Sharing the delight

Or a warm embrace

And rolling in bed

Among dreams

That we grasp from time to time,

Opening the windows

And seeing a crystal blue bay

With white yachts

And beautiful olive trees

Growing under a summer breeze.

 

I'd love to live alone

But sharing this view with you

Would be a must,

Regardless of our past.