it's impossible...

...not to think of angels when you hear andrea bocelli sing even a somewhat schmaltzy song popularized by a perry como. Its almost impossible not to carry on with everyday life, hanging on with what little sanity you’re left, if music doesn’t exist. And it’s impossible not to accept, in deference to all your sullen and vulnerable thoughts, that a man like him…the voice without sight… can teach you how to want nothing and yet be happy and full of dreams…

SOMOS NOVIOS

It’s impossible…

Tell the sun to leave the sky,
It’s just impossible . . .

It’s impossible…

Ask a baby not to cry,
It’s just impossible . . .

Can I hold you closer to me.
And not feel you going through me,
Split the second

That I never think of you,
Oh! how impossible . . .

Can the ocean keep from rushing to the shore?

It’s just impossible!
If I had you, could I ever want for more?

It’s just impossible!

And tomorrow

Should you ask me for the world,

Somehow I’d get it . . .
I would sell my very soul

And not regret it . . .
For to live without your love,
It’s just impossible!



:: andrea bocelli . amore ::