Andrea Doria

Sometimes it seemed that by believing so much
In everything we thought was so right
We would have the whole world and even a little more
We would make a forest in the desert
And diamonds from pieces of glass

But now I realize that your smile
Is indifferent
Almost seeming to hurt you

I didn't want to see you like this
I want your strength as it was before
What you have is only yours
And it's worth nothing to run away and feel nothing anymore

Sometimes it seemed that it was just improvising
And the world, then, would be an open book
Until the day we tried to have too much
Selling easily what had no price
I know, it's all senseless

I want to have someone to talk to
Someone who afterwards
Won't use what I said against me

Nothing else will hurt me, I've already gotten used to it
To the wrong path I followed and to my own law
I have what remains
And I'm lucky too much as I know you are too