Do You See Me, Do You Do? – Michel Montecrossa

Do you see me, do you do? Do you see me as I see you?
Yes, do you see me, is it true?

There are sentimental bridges, there are sentimental tools.
None of them is the proof.

Only love can see, you know. Only love is the answer, of course.
And I only see your love and it is beautiful.

Do you see me when I’m with you? How I see with my fingers touchin’ you?
Yes, I know, you see me too with your fingers true.

There’s a change that is final, that makes you feel like never before
and then what is, is always new.

Do you see me, do you do? Do you see me as I see you?
Yes, do you see me when I am you?

Fantastic are the chances of love that is the all.
Fantastic are her joys, you know.

Do you see me to be them? Do you see me spreading wings?
Do you really understand?

I can see you, yes, I do. I can see your sun and can see your moon
and it’s good to see them both and to touch them too.

Do you see me, do you do? Do you see me as I see you?
Yes, do you see me, is it true?

There are sentimental bridges, there are sentimental tools.
None of them is the proof.

Only love can see, you know. Only love is the answer, of course.
And I only see your love and it is beautiful.