Today

Bitter is this love.
The sound of a accordion I hear,
I am not sure if it's a dream
Or it is plying for real.
Bitter are the kisses you give,
There is no light in this love of ours,
Nor tomorrow.
Bitter is the heart,
For it does not know what to do,
Tremble for you or stop.
A presentiment is in the air
This is the last time,
I feel stealing every moment
Bitter is this love.