ChissÀ ChissÀ ChissÀ
Gigliola Cinquetti
Who Knows, Who Knows, Who Knows
I ask you for a kiss
but you don't say when
you always answer me:
"Who knows, who knows, who knows."
and every day that passes like this
you make me suffer
because you keep saying:
"Who knows, who knows, who knows."
For you, I torment myself
thinking, thinking
waiting for you to love me
I don't know when, I don't know when
and every day that passes like this
you make me suffer
because you keep saying:
"Who knows, who knows, who knows."
For you, I torment myself
thinking, thinking
waiting for you to love me
I don't know when, I don't know when
and every day that passes like this
you make me suffer
because you keep saying:
"Who knows, who knows, who knows
who knows, who knows, who knows."
