Scusa Se Non Piango

I might be wrong
I don't know
Maybe it's meant to be this way

But listen up
Come here
Aren't you feeling chills?

Come on, come on, come on, it'll pass
Come on, not again...
Come on, come on, come on...

Sorry
If I don't cry
Too many times
You do it!

It seems
So strange
But too many times
You do it!

Tickling
Will help me
I hope it makes me laugh

I'll feel
A bit
Stupid
But if it helps me stop

Come on, come on, come on,
It'll pass
Come on, please, stop it
Come on, come on, come on....
Sorry
If I don't cry
Too many times
You do it!

It seems
So strange
But too many times
You do it for me!

Now
That I feel the world
And the wind is stronger
As I climb up

I think of how many times
To the same wind
I've entrusted my song
To rock you just a little more

(And if I realize I can fly, no, I can't pull you up... come away with me)