Happiness is a simple idea
In front of your eyes
Between the air that you're breathing
And the one that
You struggle to hold
We already have a past,
That to tell the truth
Is more like a conflict,
The heart often offended
By a finger that
You pointed to my chest.
If eyes can't
Tell you what you see,
I'll try to tell it to you
Because you don't believe in evidences.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
It's been too many years that we've known each other
We could have built a whole palace
And instead we're divided by a wall.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
Or you're a far memory
It's love or just an obsession,
It's a hot wind,
So hot that one can die.
It's so hot that one can die.
I play at moving war because
Love has never given me a truce,
But if I'll have you in front of me once again,
In the doubt, I'll do the right thing.
If eyes can't
Tell you my thoughts
I'll try to describe them
About all of them, even the darkest ones.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
It's been too many years that we've known each other
We could have built a whole palace
And instead we're divided by a wall.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
Or you're a far memory
It's love or just an obsession,
It's a hot wind,
So hot that one can die.
We're here
Between an uncertain step and the utopia
Of a rediscovered balance.
We're here
In a parallel path
We touch without ever meeting each other.
If eyes can't
Tell you what you see,
I'll try to tell it to you
Because you don't believe in evidences.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
It's been too many years that we've been confused
We could have built a whole palace
And instead we're divided by a wall.
It's been too long that you've been quietly talking to me
Or you're a far memory
It's love or just an obsession,
It's a hot wind,
So hot that one can die.
It's so hot that one can die.
Watch out cause one can die.