This is you, big eyes
This is you, beautiful eyes
Sleep slowly by my side
Sleep slowly in silence
And maybe I should talk to you
Maybe it would be better to talk
and to say those things that I can tell you only dreaming, and tell you
that I can't
And then the window opens up
and I start running, running outside
Outside there's smell of fresh grass
Imagination doesn't placate the colours
I stay here ready to recover
Here, intent to start back with you
Here, here still I don't move because if I change I remain
always like this, I always remain like this
And I look at you simply in the eyes and I see that it's you
The sheets barely touch you
Sometimes to love one has to make oneself hate, and hate, and hate and hate
Silence
Keep sleeping 'cause tomorrow we'll wake up here
Ready to rebuild here what remains of us, of me, of you
Tomorrow, tomorrow, we're waiting for a change that may never come and tomorrow is near already, tomorrow is never so far
Sleep, sleep
I come near you, then I go away, I'm always farther
And if I look for you I don't find your hand
This is you, tired eyes
This is me, absent eyes
I slowly sleep by your side, I slowly sleep in silence