Ma tu come stai
Alfa
But how are you
I want to make love until the neighbor knocks on our door
Until they talk about us in the condo meeting
But now that I am, now that I am, now that I am like pasta to throw away
Come on, I'll make, I'll make, I'll make Tinder to socialize
Now look at me and tell me what you're hiding in your eyes, blue like Naples
But how are you, you say: Fine, come on
But you lie and you know, it shows
That this city is too small
For two hearts put together
Let's go away
It was never enough
We listened to Abba in the room with the neighbor yelling enough
You then chased my butterflies in my stomach
You caught them and put them in a jar
But now that I am, now that I am, now that I am like pasta to throw away
Come on, I'll make, I'll make, I'll make Vinted to make ends meet
I think the only time machine that works is music
But how are you, you say: Fine, come on
But you lie and you know, it shows
That this city is too small
For two hearts put together
Let's go away
I wonder if the sky is just a mural
And all these clouds are the parts to paint
I wonder if the sky is just a mural
And all these clouds are the parts to paint
A bit more white, a bit of purple
But how are you, you say: Fine, come on
But you lie and you know, it shows
Let's go away