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Alessandra Amoroso
On the Edge Without Making Noise
Every time
You talk to me
It seems to me
That hopes are blown in the wind,
That a full glass is half empty
Every time
You look at me
I remember that
Words are the frame
While the picture is elsewhere and you know it
If we travel without direction
Even if we want to, we won't meet
But if I wait for you
On the edge without making noise
To cancel the distances that separate us
And in the meantime, I will survive
I've put a bit of your breath in my pocket
Every time
You hug me
I realize that
You have an outfit for every occasion
But ours never comes
Don't make promises out loud
Otherwise, you won't listen to yourself
But if I wait for you
On the edge without making noise
To cancel the distances that separate us
And in the meantime, I will survive
I've put a bit of your breath in my pocket
We are the beauty in us
We are the bad weather
We are the worst behind
Every flaw we have always known to leave or take
We who can laugh at every mistake
There's no fault, no excuse that holds now
There's no measure to this suffering
Of which we are part in cause
Of which we are part injured
But if I wait for you
On the edge without making noise
You can cancel the distances that somewhat kill us
And in the meantime, I will survive
I've put a bit of your breath in my pocket
And some reserve kisses
For when you're missing
Every time you...
