Anche Tu

You too

You too
perverse in your joy,
You too
different in my madness,
Walking on my skin,
but touching beautiful things.
You too
moment of my life,
You too
an hour, a song, and gone,
A breath that is never enough
how many hands, how many faces you have.
You too
now I don't believe anymore
it's a touch of vanity,
my reality a marble,
I'll say it if you really want,
you're not the first I would tell,
what a surprise what a man you are,
there's no better lover you know,
how many I would tell.
You too
brother of too many him,
You too
in the movie you have,
of the prophet that no one followed,
of a sword that didn't hurt me.
You too
now I don't believe anymore
it's just hypocrisy,
the lack of imagination
the game of looks and then
you can come up to me if you want
what a surprise what a man you are
there's no better lover you know
and I'll say it again.