Parlami D'amore
Negramaro
Talk to me about love
Cover my head with sand under the sun,
when you think there are too many words...
Tell me if my taste is still on your lips
when you think there are too many fears.
Talk to me about love if
when a flower is born you will find me
wordless love.
Talk to me about love if
when a flower dies you will find me
breathless love.
Your castle collapses between anger, sand, and sun
when you think the words are sweet
You tell me my taste is still on your lips
when you think the fears are in vain.
Talk to me about love if
when a flower is born you will find me
wordless love.
Talk to me about love if
when a flower dies you will find me
breathless love.
You tell me how many alternatives you want
if when I speak you never listen,
love...
Among all, which alternative are you?
Love...
without more words
without more fears
You...
Talk to me about love if
when a flower is born you will find me
wordless love.
Talk to me about love if,
when a flower dies you will find me
breathless love.
Wordless love
Breathless love
