Neanche Un Minuto Di "Non Amore"
Lucio Battisti
Not Even a Minute of 'Non-Love'
I get in the car and leave
And I drive towards you
You told me on the phone
Yes, okay, at three!
From the timbre of the voice
You didn't look like yourself
That tone that I like no
No, it was gone
But what happened?
When did it happen?
No, it's not possible
Suddenly no
The traffic that runs
People in cafes
My mind that flows
And investigates about you
The latest expressions
The breaks between us
The smallest emotions
Your gestures, your eyes
Not even a minute
Of not love
This is the result
Of my thoughts
Nevertheless
There is something
Imperceptible to me
But for you so important
I feel it, it's there
Who screams and screams in the meantime
A horn behind me
I'm hating this road
What separates me from you
Not even a minute
Of "not love"
I repeat this sentence
Obsessed
While I see you
He how are you?
Tell me what you have
Parking after
Tell me what's wrong!
Not even a minute
Of not love
This is the result
Of my thoughts!
Nevertheless
There is something
Imperceptible to me
But for you so important
I feel it, it's there
Who screams and screams in the meantime
A horn behind me
I'm hating this road
What separates me from you
Not even a minute
Of not love
I repeat this sentence
Obsessed
While I see you
While I see you
Tell me what you have
Parking after
Tell me what's wrong!
So you lost your job
You cried and what else is there?
Nothing else, that's all
You wanted to be with me
Not even a minute
Of not love
Sorry if I laugh
No, I wasn't thinking about you
I wasn't thinking about you
