Once upon a cold February evening,
you were coming in front of me with your two dark eyes
and I couldn't help it.
It was just a second as soon as we bumped into each other.
We turned around but we didn't find each other
and I can't forget you.
You will find me around the city.
Ask about me, the wind will know.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I want much more.
I can't escape from the spell your look hides.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I need more.
A second of love can be a shot to the heart.
I lost you amidst the streets like a feeling
that dies like the kiss we will never give each other
and you make me dream.
They say that a wound that has grazed your soul
heals in the mirror if you endure its look
and I can't escape.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I want much more.
I can't escape from the spell your look hides.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I need more.
A second of love can be a shot to the heart.
I arrived without you - I'm leaving without me.
You've accidentally taken everything.
An endless second that stops time inside you
and your eyes that don't let me live.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I want much more.
I can't escape from the spell your look hides.
Give me more, I want more, always more, I need more.
A second of love can be a shot to the heart.
I lost you amidst streets like a feeling
that dies like the kiss we will never give each other.
Today is a cold February evening
and your two dark eyes won't see me cry.