Vorrei Avere Il Becco

I wish I had the beak
To satisfy myself with the crumbs
Focused and very attentive
Yes, but with my head in the clouds

Understanding feelings when they are born and when they die
So I wish I had the senses to feel the danger
If everyone knows but is afraid that love is a deception
Oh, my grandmother made it for 50 years with my grandfather in the countryside

More or less like a pigeon does
I know the comparison is ugly
But I would live with the emotion
Of trusting those who throw me bread
More or less like a pigeon, love on the ledge
I would stay close to you in times of crisis
And far away when you ask me, tell me you believe and trust me..

One day I had the wind that accompanied me on a tile
Sometimes I am alone and I get scared, what are two pigeons doing in a fable?
If everyone knows but is afraid that love is a deception
Oh, my grandmother told me
"Do you know how many times I didn't think about your grandfather?"

More or less like a pigeon
And not like people who, because of details
Send dreams and great loves flying
I will walk like a pigeon barefoot on the asphalt
The driver thinks he's got me
But I jump at the last moment

I will fly but not too high
Because the secret is to fly low
And a pigeon flies low
But that's why it annoys you
But that's why I can't stand it either

But in the end we will stay together
More or less like a pigeon
Love on the ledge
I will be close to you in times of crisis
And far away when you ask me
Tell me you believe
We will wake up in the morning, two hearts under a bell.