La Canzone Dell'amore Perduto
Fabrizio De André
The Song of Lost Love
Memories bloomed the violets
With our words
We will never leave each other, never ever
I would like to tell you the same things now
But how quickly, love, roses wither
Just like for us
The love that tears out hair is now lost
Only a few lazy caresses remain
And a bit of tenderness
And when you find in your hand
Those withered flowers in the sun
Of an April now distant
You will miss them
But it will be the first one you meet on the street
That you will cover in gold for a kiss never given
For a new love
And it will be the first one you meet on the street
That you will cover in gold for a kiss never given
For a new love