Abbracciala, Abbracciali, Abbracciati
Lucio Battisti
Hug Her, Hug Them, Hug Yourself
What did I ever tell you?
At what point was I?
I almost feel like
- Me with you -
I'm losing my way
Maybe psychology
Can explain these strange voids
In my mind
Now I remember that
I was talking about madness
And the great love
Big lie
What do you think, tell me
Of a man so stupid to believe you're "his"?
Soul
Get up
Open up
Hug her
Hug them
Hug yourself
What time is it? It's late now
My dear, dear friend
What do you say if we
Finish our
Sweet effort
Let's move away towards
The center of the universe
