Downtown at nine o'clock, why is there
this strange desire to see me?
This strange thing that
I've waited for such a long time?
Downtown at nine o'clock, why?
I'm running and I'm wondering
if it is really true that
downtown at nine o'clock I'll see you
Beside myself, a year ago,
I said: "Enough! I don't want you anymore!
There's a life waiting for me
and it's not with you!"
The sickness did not heal
There was pride and after a while it died
For your forgiveness
I came all the way over here
Who will be downtown at nine?
That little girl crying
who left a year ago
or an unknown woman?
Downtown at nine o'clock, will I wait
like so many times or will you
arrive before me this evening?
I'm making up the moment I'll see you
Beside myself, a year ago,
I said: "Enough! I don't want you anymore!
There is a life waiting for me
and it's not with you!"
The sickness did not heal
There was pride and after a while it died
For your forgiveness
I came all the way over here
Downtown at nine o'clock, I'm already
among the smiles of the people
I'm looking for that weird smile that
couldn't be there, and it isn't
it's not there, it's not there, it's not
It couldn't be there, and it isn't
it's not there, it's not there, it's not
It couldn't be there, and it isn't
it's not there, it's not there, it's not
It couldn't be there, and it isn't
it's not there, it's not there, it's not ...