Musica, Musica, Musica
Paolo Meneguzzi
Music, Music, Music
You're missing, you ask me why
Can't you imagine it? I get your light, I'll have to put on
sunglasses, and...what?
I see you indifferent
like nothing, you play innocent
I know very well, you've been with him,
don't ask for excuses
I'll just think it's better alone or not
on my way home, I go
problems on my back
the music comes in,
MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
music, magical, music, that loves
that gives...warmth to the soul
MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
music antidote to potion
that kills...from you
Images, that come to me from you
active neurons
you were once part of me
old songs, and
today we go our separate ways
without more hurt feelings
without misunderstandings
MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
it ties the edges of the soul
and digs up love...that renews us.
Music, mythical, physical
music antidote or potion
that kills...from you...
There will be no more doubts,
because my craziness has passed
because you were never very sincere
because in the air flies your lethal atmosphere
MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
Magical music,
music that loves
that gives...warmth to the soul.
MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC,
it ties the edges of the soul
and digs up love...that renews us.
Music, mythical, physical
music antidote or potion
that kills...from you...