Thoughtful kisses and never spent
Glances aimed at hanging clocks
At the station, an emotion
At the life that you dream of
I hear the sound of the metal that scraps
As I pass someone smiles
The train brakes and it moves me a little
Now I know, I'm coming to you
Nothing simpler
Nothing more to ask
I'll postpone everything to tomorrow
All the aeroplanes are made of paper
You are my king, I your queen
In an eternal Rome
Ehh all the plans are up in the air
Let's get closer to our further dreams
And you know that there's no secret to living in colour
To living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living...
And I think you're a flower
Of a rare colour
That's able to stay still while looking elsewhere
And beyond what you're able to see
And beyond what you know to feel
"I love you, nothing simpler
I love you, nothing more to ask"
I'll postpone everything to tomorrow
All the aeroplanes are made of paper
You are my king, I your queen
In an eternal Rome
Ehh all the plans are up in the air
Let's get closer to our further dreams
And you know that there's no secret to living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living...
"I love you, nothing simpler
I love you, nothing more to ask
I love you, nothing simpler
I love you, nothing more to add"
Living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living...
I'll postpone everything to tomorrow
All the aeroplanes are made of paper
You are my king, I your queen
In an eternal Rome
Ehh all the plans are up in the air
Let's get closer to our further dreams
And you know that there's no secret to living in colour
To living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living in colour
And living, living...