L'urlo Di Munch

It's not strange that
While you talk to me
I look at you as if
Deep down you're not talking
Because those between me and you
Are abstract concepts
Like a Monet flower
And a Kandinsky painting
I would have taken you only
To hold you tighter
Like Zeno you are consciousness

The last cigarette
You know love has no schedules
If it leaves, it doesn't come back
Now we dance like strangers in the middle of a crowd
Then I would like to see a sunset

Look into your eyes
Dig deeper
Why can't I feel you anymore
You are the end of the world
But also the beginning

In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
We were fine

The place didn't matter
But we were together
Without words, all imagination
Behind the silence, I listen to the echo of your name
That I can't pronounce
And I lost my way home

For every time
You felt wrong
How many times I said enough
But it wasn't enough for us
And now I drown inside me
As if I were Ophelia
Then I would like to see a sunset

Look into your eyes
Dig deeper
Why can't I feel you anymore
You are the end of the world
But also the beginning

In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch

I would give you the sun
For every time
You wake up wrong
With the moon crooked
I love you when you shine
When you rain the most
In your silences
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch
In every silence of yours
I hear the scream of Munch