A Parole
Raffaella Carrà
A Parole
Pulling up at three
Not bringing coffee to bed
I see you, maybe
I know things from a note instead
It's not a life but
It's my will to let go
Every time though
Something makes me postpone
I don't know what I'd give
To be more sure
I am, though, a bit
But if you show up, I can't endure
The suitcases are there
It's been a while a taxi waits
But then I go down
I already don't want it
In words, ah-ah
I leave you, ah-ah
I'm leaving, but just in words
In words, ah-ah
I break the world, ah-ah
I burn everything, but always in words
In words, ah-ah
I sell you out, ah-ah
And offend you, still in words
Every day, ah-ah
Your freedom
Makes me fall more in love
To think that then
If it goes well between us
I feel bad
I feel it will end
It's happiness
That's not worth it
I break down for you
And call if there's
A friend
As always I'll say
That I'm tired of you
In words, ah-ah
I leave you, ah-ah
I'm leaving, but just in words
In words, ah-ah
I break the world, ah-ah
I burn everything, but always in words
In words, ah-ah
I sell you out, ah-ah
And offend you, still in words
Every day, ah-ah
Your freedom
Makes me fall more in love
At... Words, ah-ah
I leave you, ah-ah
I'm leaving, but just in words
In words, ah-ah
I break the world, ah-ah
I burn everything, but always in words
In words, ah-ah
I sell you out, ah-ah
And offend you, still in words
Every day, ah-ah
I love you more
I hate you more
Just in words!