I do not live anymore without you, even if with the holiday in Salento I take time in me
I do not live anymore without you, even if a respectable lady ignores my tears.
And my hands, my hands, my hands go up, her mouth, her mouth points always more to south. My head, my head, my head makes
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I beg you)
I do not live anymore without you, even if many poppies, res as blood, are intoxicating.
I do not live anymore without you, even if the light falls on time on the old tower in the sea.
It will be that the wine falls stronger, faster than the sun, it will be that I am as a cake that you cannot avoid, it will be that they dance, it is pinched, it is pinched
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I beg you)
And my hands, my hands, my hands go up, her mouth, her mouth points always more to south. My head, my head, my head makes
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I like you)
No, lady, no (I beg you)
Happen, the things happen, the world is a small hole, you will find yourself again.
Fashions, times gallop between whirpools and dreams, combing, being a little bit late...
I like you
I like you
I beg you
I do not live anymore without you, even if with the holiday in Salento I have made a turn in me.
I do not live anymore without you, even if, even if the loneliness is black and it is not the evening, the loneliness is dirty and it devours you, the loneliness is the sound that is heard without you!