Questa Nostra Stagione

What do you expect from us
I wonder if you ever think of it
You know even the sea is bluer, but it hides rocks
We gotta run, to stay where we are...

Perfect like this
This our season
Of days together exploring us
It's perfect like this
But there’s no true love
That doesn’t need a little care... your fears, your fears...

What do you miss about yourself
Since you’ve been with me
If one day you tell me, I’ll have already guessed
We gotta live, to become who we are...

Perfect like this
This our season
Of life together falling for us
It's perfect like this
But there’s no true love
That doesn’t need a little care...

Look at how many are rushing, hitting the brakes
And I can’t seem to hold on anymore
Stuck between habits and empty hopes
If you don’t love love, then nothing of us remains in the end...

Perfect like this
But there’s no true love
That doesn’t need a little care
Stunning like this
This our season
Of life together sharing our stories...
Perfect like this
But there’s no true love
That doesn’t need a little care... our fears...