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 there is)
Who knows if there is
(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 a bit from your space

With the same imagination
The ability
To keep up with the devilish rhythms
Of my moods

Another like you
But not even if I invent it there is
It seems clear to me that
I am still stuck with you
And it's more and more
Evident

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

It seems clear to me
That another like you
But not even if I invent it there is
It seems clear to me that
I am still stuck with you

And it's more and more, worrying

Evidently worrying
But, another you
I don't believe