What a cold on this beach that
Is a torn out page without you.
It is already winter
and there is no love to live
There is no soul,
The cheerfullness has faded away,
Remains a sea that undulates
And it has already swept away.
Yours, mine
Lost eternity
That now is nothing more than a gust of sand
Remember me
In the cold of Milan,
In running free, wearing sandals.
Remember me
If it does not seem strange to do you
To live these moments again
With me
And I return failed
To the same room
And I sleep here
Without you
Like a fool
And the life goes on
More stubborn than us
And it has no mercy
If you do not want me now
But you, what will you do
With this freedom
That for me now
Is an useless emptiness
Remember me
In the cold of Milan
Among the almond trees of a blue paradise
Remember me
You do not hear that I am calling you
Do not ask me
Not to love you anymore
And I wake up failed
In the same room
And I run away
Leaving here this splendid dawn
Remember me
Remember me
Remember from far away
Remember the one
Who does not want to lose you
While the time is passing
A flash of a photo
I have a gift
If you want me
The life that will come
For us