Passione Maledetta

Please don’t tell me
Please have some mercy
Can’t you see I’m bleeding?
No, don’t walk away
Please don’t make me
You know that without you
The night drives me crazy
With sickness and fears

You called it passion
But what is passion?
You should’ve explained it
Because passion for me
Means sex, yeah
But don’t tell me that you
That you didn’t notice that
That I was crazy for you
And now
And now
Now

How do I, how do I
Get this cursed passion
Off my back?
You try pretending it’s normal
To find out that for you it was never love
And now how do I, how do I
Resign myself that from today
You’ll just be a memory
At least next time explain it better
That it’s just sex
Not to expect anything else, else, else

Can’t you see I’m restless?
Can’t you see I’m crying for you?
I don’t think it’s logical
If there’s no love
You’ll find it easy, someone better than me
Able to pretend
Able to lie
But now
Now
Now

How do I, how do I
Get this cursed passion
Off my back?
You try pretending it’s normal
To find out that for you it was never love
And now how do I, how do I
Resign myself that from today
You’ll just be a memory
At least next time explain it better
That it’s just sex
Not to expect anything else, else, else

And now how do I, how do I
Get this cursed passion
Off my back?
You try pretending it’s normal
To find out that for you it was never love
And now how do I, how do I
Resign myself that from today
You’ll just be a memory
At least next time explain it better
That it’s just sex
Not to expect anything else, else, else