Storia D'Amore

You don't know
what I did that day
when I met her
on the beach I acted like a clown
to show off in her eyes
who was joking with all the boys
except me.
Why, why, why, why,
she liked me.
She loved me, she hated me,
she loved me, she hated me,
she was against me,
I wasn't her boyfriend yet
and she was already suffering for me
and to make me jealous
that night along the sea
she came with you.
Now you come to ask me
where your wife is.
You should have imagined
that one day or another
she would leave you.
You married her knowing that she,
knowing that she
was dying for me
with your money
you bought her body
but not her heart.
She loved me, she hated me,
she loved me, she hated me,
she was against me, I wasn't
her boyfriend yet
and she was already suffering for me
and to make me jealous
that night along the sea
she came with you.
One day I saw her
enter my room
she looked at me,
silent,
waiting for a yes from me.
From the bed I got up
and I looked at her all over
she looked like an angel.
She held me in her arms,
she gave me her lips,
she said I'm yours
but I remained stone.
I loved her, I hated her,
I loved her, I hated her,
I was against her,
if I hadn't been her boyfriend
it was her fault.
And suddenly a slap
I left on her beautiful face
sending her back to you.
I returned to bed
crying I dreamed of her
she looked like an angel.
She held me in her arms
she gave me her lips
she said I'm yours
and in the dream I kissed her