It's all about letting yourself
Go little by little
And with familiarity
Wipe off the feelings
That take away the beauty
Of the most normal things
If you scavenge the memories
You'll cherish the best ones
You like walking
Not knowing where to go
The line of sin
Is a bit difficult to draw
We get together often
To float half-naked
It would be all about
Helping one another in this sea
Give the sun to a window sill
From where everything seems alike
Give the worst gift you have
So as to start anew
And make that move you have
Promised yourself for years
And sell your soul for once
It might not be such a bad thing
Give a day of silence
If no-one knows how to listen
Give yourself the place where
You haven't been able to go until now
Bake a cake big enough
For the entire city of Milan to eat
And call your mother!
'Cause you know that she holds you dear
She holds you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear
We'll have to conquer
New points of openness
It's all about turning
Back little by little
And reassess how long
Was the distance
That between my kisses and your hands
Closed that door
I keep walking
Not knowing where to go
It would be all about
Helping one another in this sea
Give the sun to a window sill
From where everything seems alike
Give the worst gift you have
So as to start anew
And make that move you have
Promised yourself for years
And sell your soul for once
It might not be such a bad thing
Give a day of silence
If no-one knows how to listen
Give yourself the place where
You haven't been able to go until now
Bake a cake big enough
For the entire city of Milan to eat
And call your mother
'Cause you know that she holds you dear
She holds you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear
Love those who hold you dear