Benedetta Passione

And if it was for nostalgia
All this melancholy that takes hold of me
Every evening

And if it was jealousy
That makes me see things
That only exist in my mind

And if they were emotions
All those feelings of annoyance and fear that I have

When I see your thoughts
And I understand that since yesterday
You had already gone away

And if it was a song
Made just to remember
Those moments when you were mine, huh
And if it was an illusion
All this blessed passion
That took me away for a moment

That took me away

And if it was for nostalgia
All this melancholy that takes hold of me
Every evening

And if it was jealousy
That makes me see things
That only exist in my mind

And if they were emotions
All those feelings of annoyance and fear that I have

When I see your thoughts
And I understand that since yesterday
You had already gone away

And if it was a song
Made just to remember
Those moments when you were mine, huh
And if it was an illusion
All this blessed passion
That took me away for a moment
That took me away

And if it was a song
Made just to remember
Those moments when you were mine

And if it was an illusion
All this blessed passion
That took me away for a moment

And if it was an illusion
That took me away for a moment

And if it was an illusion
All this blessed passion
That took me away