Gli Ostacoli Del Cuore

There is a hint of magic
Among the obstacles of the heart
That willingly sticks
Between an endless evening
And a night to discard
Like a Christmas present

There is a hint of irony
In cuddling
The most secret thoughts
And finding them already revealed
And it was me talking
It's me who lent them

How many things you don't know about me
How many things you can't know
How many things to bring on the journey together

There is a hint of joy
Among the obstacles of the heart
That I want to deserve
Even as I watch the sea
While I let a ridiculous thought
Shipwreck

How many things you don't know about me
How many things you can't know
How many things to bring on the journey together

How many things you don't know about me
How many things you must deserve
How many things to throw away on the journey together

There is a hint of energy
That pushes me to sway
Between my words and my actions
And hearing makes noise
It makes noise to walk
Among the obstacles of the heart

How many things you don't know about me
How many things you can't know
How many things to bring on the journey together

How many things you don't know about me
How many things you don't want to know
How many things to throw away on the journey together