120...150... 200 Km All'ora
Roberto Carlos
120...150... 200 Km Per Hour
Things are moving faster
The needle's at one-twenty
Time slows down
The trees flash by like ghosts
Life goes by
Time goes by
I'm going one-thirty
The images blur together
I'm running away from myself
I'm running away from the past
From my long reign of sadness
Of disappointments
I'm going one-forty
I'm running away from you
I don't know whether to live or die to stop thinking of you
Life's nothing if you're not here anymore
I live on the run but I'm never really there
Ah, if you only knew how I love you and how I want you
The needle's at one-fifty
Everything's moving even faster
Love
Happiness
The wind brings a tear that wets my face
I'm going one-sixty
And to think if you were here
If you were still with me
I'd talk to you about love in the silence
But instead, I feel an immense emptiness
I'm alone in the dark
I'm going one-eighty
I'm running away from you
I know that maybe I'll die this way, I don't love you anymore
My life fades if you're not here anymore
I fly faster than the stars but I'm never really there
Ah, if you only knew how I love you and how I want you
The needle now reads one-ninety
For a moment, I felt
Like I could see you next to me
The empty seat
I'm alone at two hundred an hour
I stop thinking of you
To see the road
But if you still loved me, why should I die?
Out there with my heart waiting for me
I don't know whether to live or die to stop thinking of you
To stop thinking of you
Life's nothing if you're not here anymore...
Oh, no, no...
I don't know, I don't know whether to live or die to stop, to stop thinking of you
To stop thinking of you, to stop thinking of you