Quello Che Le Donne Non Dicono

Certain love letters keep us company
Words that stay with us
And we don't leave
But we hide some pain
That slips away, we'll feel it later
We have too much imagination, and if we tell a lie
It's a missed truth that will happen sooner or later
The wind changes but we don't
And if we change a bit
It's to please those who are already here or may come to be with us
We are like this
It's hard to explain
Certain bitter days, leave it be, you can always find us here
With our sleepless nights
But we won't be tired even when we say yes again
Days without end quickly pass by
Silences that feel familiar
And the childish phrases leave a trail
That come back, but who will listen to them...
And from the cars for us
The compliments of playboys
But we don't hear them anymore
If there are those who can't make them anymore
The wind changes but we don't
And if we get confused a bit
It's to understand those who can't speak to us anymore
We are like this, sweetly complicated
Always more excited, delicate
But you can still find us here
In stormy evenings
Bring us roses
New things
And we'll say yes again
It's hard to explain
Certain bitter days, leave it be, you can always find us here
With our sleepless nights
But we won't be tired even when we say yes again