
Infinito Respiro
благоговейный, нео соул, ангельская гармония Italian music: the tenderness of love, the flow of echoes, the strain of a violin, a symphony of sadness.female voice

Infinito Respiro
благоговейный, нео соул, ангельская гармония Italian music: the tenderness of love, the flow of echoes, the strain of a violin, a symphony of sadness.female voice
Lyrics
Morning, a breath and a first thought,
You are the reality, between inhale and exhale,
It's the same every night,
You and I can handle it.
Distances are the essence, the intensity of love,
Training waves of magnetism.
Even in Eternity, our "we" can be heard
Drowning out the confusion of drama.
How many times is the crossroads of Fate,
He brought mirages of unity.
YOU're not ME,
I'm not YOU.,
WE are the phantom of love halves.
Time builds barriers,
Fortress Walls,
But the heart has no barriers.,
I swore to you, You made a vow to me,
Opening the heavens with the key.
Morning, a breath and a first thought,
You are the reality, between inhale and exhale,
It's the same every night.,
You and I can handle it.
