Un'altra Te

Another you
Where do I find it?
Another one
That surprises me
Another you (a similar mess)
A similar mess (who knows if it exists)
Who knows if it exists, eh (a similar mess)
Another you

With the same words of yours
Those expressions of yours
That I can't find in another face
Those always attentive looks
To my movements
When I left your space a little
With the same imagination
The ability
To keep up with my devilish rhythms
Of my moods

Another one like you
But even if I invent it, it's not there
It seems clear to me
That I'm still stuck with you
And it's becoming more evident

And I miss every evening
Your jealousy
Even if maybe it was more mine
And I miss my eyes
That stayed there
Where I had placed them
So on you

It seems clear to me
That another like you
But even if I invent it, it's not there
It seems clear to me
That I'm still stuck with you

And it's increasingly worrying

Evidently worrying
But another you
I don't believe