In all the silent conversations
there are thoughts a bit mysterious.
In all this to live peacefully
they pretend to sleep but are always awake.
Even if sometimes they go somewhere,
you feel like a taxi without a driver
that from the start then you feel like wandering,
who knows then where it will be?
You are a woman like me,
with your barefoot smiles around for the evening.
You, a woman like me,
without having any more need to feel the moon.
To be at peace, I know
a secret place that I don't tell you.
Without the influence of any art,
it makes all this seem alive all the while.
That from the start then you feel like wandering,
who knows then where it will be?
You are a woman like me,
with your barefoot smiles around for the evening.
You, a woman like me,
without having any more need to feel the moon.
For when you want
to make a little mess this evening,
for when you want
to feel more true,
for when you want
to dance alone.
You are a woman like me,
with your barefoot smiles around for the evening.
You, a woman like me,
without having any more need to feel the moon.