I have to think about you,
even when I wouldn't want.
Even if there is an escape,
it looks like it's lost.
I answer my friends, who are keeping
telling me that you're not the one for me,
that I don't want to suffer again,
because it's not you.
But late in the night you come here
and take my hands,
your look becomes serious and you
talk and say
"This time I'll come back
to stay here forever".
But in the end it was a dream
and when I wake up, I look for you
and I don't know where are you.
While it looks like as if the world were falling apart,
where are you?
While I'm keeping telling the name of someone who is no longer here,
I wonder where are you.
While I'm seeing my hands that move on her in the dark,
while I'm dancing with your ghost, tell me where are you.
I won't forget your eyes
as long as I can live.
You can be sure that I'd find them
among a milion of eyes around me.
Your voice in my head
plays a sweet music, but
when I hear you and hang up,
I tell myself I won't do it again.
What's the point to use whatsapp
if then we say eachother
always the same old things
we already knew, for hours.
Now I know that the kisses
you ask for
aren't my kisses.
The sound of your steps is far away
and I'm calling you, where are you?
While it looks like as if the world were falling apart,
where are you?
While I'm keeping telling the name of someone who is no longer here,
I wonder where are you.
While I'm seeing my hands that move on her in the dark,
while I'm dancing with your ghost, tell me where are you.
And I remember how I felt, you know,
even since the very first time.
I always wanted to hug you,
I wanted you next to me.
All those things,
which sounded like useless,
are now filling the pages of this book
of memories which
I'll write again and again,
as long as I can live.
If you were here in front of me, maybe I'd tell you
that I wouldn't do again the same mistakes.
All the things that have disappointed you.
A door is closed,
I'm not able to choose.
But you can't delete
our story.
Dreams bite the dust,
leaving space for the questions
nobody can answer.
Tell me, tell me
where are you?
While it looks like as if the world were falling apart,
where are you?
While I'm keeping telling the name of someone who is no longer here,
I wonder where are you.
While I'm seeing my hands that move on her in the dark,
while I'm dancing with your ghost, tell me where are you.
While it looks like as if the world were falling apart,
where are you?
While I'm keeping telling the name of someone who is no longer here,
I wonder where are you.
While I'm seeing my hands that move on her in the dark,
while I'm dancing with your ghost, tell me where are you.