If I could sing a song.
Teach love to the whole world.
I would shout my whole voice.
My heart would overflow with joy.
Love, the essence of life, is being lost.
It's a flower without scent, a world without colors.
If I sang a song.
I could teach love to the whole world.
Send it to the saddest hearts.
I would give a gift to every heart that cries.
To every heart imprisoned within itself.
For it didn't receive the fertilizers of love.
And the weeds of selfishness grew.
If I could teach love to the whole world.
I would cry with joy at seeing a new smile.
My heart would b**t faster.
The family degenerates, love grows cold.
Selfishness and violence are born.
Faith and respect are lost.
Everyone worries only about their own interests. My God, life is so short, men seem more savage.
