If I could describe what I feel for you I would use the sky anyway I could not describe such feeling If in ink the sea became And on paper the sky too And the agile feather slipped out Saying what this love contains It would end the great sea to this love to describe And the sky would be very small For such an account to contain It seems to be infinite, infinite seems to be I do not understand, I do not understand The reason for this opinion Infinity, infinity is infinite! Close the door, lose the key, leave my heart Undecided, I am yours forever There is nothing that is not infinite