Come sempre
Salvatore Adamo
As always
Let's go friends
I don't leave prison
Reach out your hands to me
Pat me on the back
Your looks are so cold
They disarm me and oppress me
As if I don't know what
You would want me guilty
Since the day I believed
To recognize my destiny
I took the first train
And traveled the world
Living on songs
And words in the wind
It's true I have money
Maybe that's your reproach
Everyone will pay in turn
As always as always
Let's go friends
I'm not another
Even if I changed tailor
I'm still one of yours
Before returning
In the circle of theaters
I wanted to intoxicate myself
With the air of the old café
The café of friends
Eternal appointment
Where I used to come first
Broke but happy
Everyone will pay in turn
As always as always
As always
As always
Yes, as always.