Ask Me No More

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I Live For Her

I live for her, you know, since
The first time I met her.
I do not remember how, but
She entered within me and stayed there.
I live for her because she makes
My soul vibrate so strongly.
I live for her and it is not a burden.

I live for her too, you know,
And don't be jealous,
She belongs to all those who
Have a need that is always switched on
Like a stereo in the bedroom,
To someone who is alone and now knows
That she is also for him, for this reason
I live for her.

She is a muse who invites us
To brush her with the fingers.
Through a piano
Death remains far away;
I live for her.

I live for her who often knows
How to be sweet and sensual,
Sometimes she stuns you but
It is a blow that never hurts.

I live for her, I know she makes me
Travel from town to town
And suffer a little, but at least I live.

It is painful when she leaves.
I live in hotels for her.
It grows with surpreme pleasure.
I live for her in the vortex.
Through my voice
It expands and produces love.

I live for her, I have nothing else,
And how many others shall I meet
Who, like me, have written on their faces
"I live for her."

I live for her
On a dais or against a wall...
I live for her to the limit.
...also in a harsh tomorrow.
I live for her to the very edge.
Every day
A conquest;
The protagonist
Will always be her.

I live for her because now
I have no other way out,
Because, you know, music
Is something I have truly never betrayed.

I live for her because she gives me
Rests and notes with freedom.
If there were another life I'd live it,
I'd live it for her.

I live for her, music.
I live for her.
I live for her, she is unique.
I live for her.
I live, for her.

Andrea Bocelli ©

written by V.zelli, M. Mengali, G. Punceri