Sapore Di Sale
Gino Paoli
Taste of Salt
Taste of salt, taste of the sea
That you have on your skin, that you have on your lips
When you come out of the water, and you come to lie down
Close to me, close to me
Taste of salt, taste of the sea
A slightly bitter taste of lost things
Of things left far away from us
Where the world is different, different from here
Here time belongs to the lazy passing days
Leaving the taste of salt in the mouth
You dive into the water and leave me watching you
And I remain alone in the sand and in the sun
Then you come close and let yourself fall
Like that in the sand and in my arms
And as I kiss you, taste of salt
Taste of the sea, taste of you
Here time belongs to the lazy passing days
Leaving the taste of salt in the mouth
You dive into the water and leave me watching you
And I remain alone in the sand and in the sun
Then you come close and let yourself fall
Like that in the sand and in my arms
And as I kiss you, taste of salt
Taste of the sea, taste of you