Poco a Poco
Adicta
Little by Little
Little by little
I start to unravel,
Where is the clothes I left?
Where is the flaw in this story?
What's the reason for keeping you far away?
When are you going to remember me?
I have little to tell
and to ask you not to count on me anymore,
I'm somewhat selfish.
When are you going to remember me?
It would be good to confess that both of us
are very, very far apart
and that I miss you every now and then.
I take out some letters from a box,
I want to answer them again.
So many meaningless prayers
that will read what I wrote.
When are you going to remember me?
I have little to tell
and to ask you not to count on me anymore,
I'm somewhat selfish.
When are you going to remember me?
It would be good to confess that both of us
are very, very far apart
and that I miss you every now and then.
Little by little
I start to unravel,
Where is the clothes I left?
When are you going to remember me?
I have little to tell
and to ask you not to count on me anymore,
I'm somewhat selfish.
When are you going to remember me?
It would be good to confess that both of us
are very, very far apart
and that I miss you every now and then.
