Questo Amore
Lucio Battisti
This Love
Too many times it doesn't work, different enthusiasms
But unfortunately, it's not that easy to love each other
I like sports, a tougher life
You like to read a lot and feel more secure
Very often it's not a subtle selfishness
many times it's about patience, true heroism
Your life with me is a long lesson
I understand if you hate me humming a song
Ah, this love, but what a strange taste
It tastes of tears, it tastes of salt. I don't like it but I don't know how to do without it
This immense love. Great spaces but little sun
Maybe without a common ideal, yet I feel there's something worthwhile
But why, oh why
Did you change your mood?
You don't answer why?
If I offended you, I did it unintentionally
You smile, but it's to do me a favor
The fact remains that a great sorrow lingers at the bottom
