Maybe one day we will have a place
even hidden or far from the many emergency rooms
where the love stories that are disused rest,
the non historical ones, of which no one will ever talk about.
And reveal your smile on a star if you want,
for tonight it would be fine even so.
And happiness won't be no longer necessary,
fantasy either,
I shall content myself with the time that has passed.
A tear will blow in the wind
and it will come back to you
to say to you... hello! Hello!
My little memory
In which I've hidden years of happiness... hello!
And watch me face this life
like you were still here.
Maybe one day the universe will accept my request
and will bring us close again.
Between afterlife and my nest in the city
there's a huge difference
although I try not to see it.
I travel around the world and I'll call your name
for millennia
and you'll reveal yourself when I don't want it anymore.
And now here on this bed,
here tragically I realise
that your smell is slowly fading...
A tear will blow in the wind
and it will come back to you
to say to you... hello! Hello!
My little memory
In which I have hidden years of happiness... hello!
And watch proudly who endures even the wars that he can't.
And without peace inside my chest,
I know I can't do everything
but if I could turn back
I'd do anything at all.
And I stare at that door
because if you came in again
it would mean that I'm dead too already.
And I'd go back to you to say to you hello... hello!
My little miracle
came from the heaven to love me... hello!
And memories fall
And all the universe falls
And you stay there...
Life as you remember it
one day left with you...