Se Tu Non Fossi Qui

If you were not here
if you were not here
poor me
I would be a dead thing
a blown-out candle
a useless woman.
And if you
really left me
what would it be worth
fighting alone
how to think
about loving again
could you do it?
If you were not here
I could find another
I know this
it would be a sad change
and I know that from the pain
I should hide
I
would go cry
crying calling you
if you were not here
beside me
with me.
If you were not here
I could find another
I know this
it would be a sad change
and I know that from the pain
I should hide
I
would go cry
crying calling you
if you were not here
beside me
with me