La Mia Versione Dei Ricordi
Francesco Gabbani
My Version of Memories
Soon time will prove the words wrong
And to your beauty more than one reason
And a few good excuses to throw away
And I collected everything we were
Hiding it in a place further away
Like guessing a photograph
Maybe everyone has their fault
Every fault has its reasons
That silently forgives itself
And everyone for themselves
Dresses their truth
So the other half remains naked
I say it to every house
Every lit shop window
To the dog sniffing me
To the man and his rose
I say it to the posters
To the world that has seen us
To convince myself that it's true at all costs
My version of memories
So it's true at all costs
My version of memories
My version of memories
On a curve along the journey of your days
You will understand that the version of memories
Is dust on the heart to blow away
And to each their choice
The answer to their reasons
Because now everyone plays for themselves
And everyone from the mirror
Listens to their truth
As long as the other half remains silent
I say it to every house
Every lit shop window
To the dog sniffing me
To the man and his rose
I say it to the posters
To the world that has seen us
To convince myself that it's true at all costs
My version of memories
So it's true at all costs
My version of memories
My version of memories
I say it to every house
Every lit shop window
To the dog sniffing me
To the man and his rose
I say it to the posters
To the world that has seen us
To convince myself that it's true at all costs
My version of memories
So it's true at all costs
My version of memories
My version of memories