I Dubbi Dell'amore
Fiorella Mannoia
The Doubts of Love
If one morning I
Realized you left with the dawn
With your bags for another life
I’d fill the city with wonder
But maybe after a while
I’d start organizing my existence
I’d convince myself I can do without
I’d call my friends out of curiosity
And I’d get out of here
I’d change all the opinions
And burn the photos
With new convictions
I’d condition myself
Maybe I’d feel young again
And anyway, I’d come out of it
I don’t know when (when)
I don’t know how
But if tomorrow I
Realized we’re just putting up with each other
And I understood we’re not talking anymore
I’d look at you and not know you anymore
I’d paint the walls with colors
And stars on the ceiling
I’d tell you the things I’ve never said
What a danger, the everyday
And the calm
Where are you, how do you live inside?
There’s always feeling
In your soft words
And in your hand
There’s a desire to hold
That hand in mine
You sleep and don’t think
About the doubts of love
Every stupid fear is the proof I give you
And I stay and I search for you
I won’t let you go
I won’t let you go.