Sarà La Nostalgia

The wind from the bay passes
On our house
The storm is already
Disrupting the sea
But I'm shipwrecking
Myself
I can't forget
Who doesn't love me anymore

The rules of the game
You have respected them little
And at night I
Can't fall asleep
And I'm like a child
Here imagining myself again
When you were here

It will be nostalgia
It will be that summer flies away
It will be but I'm here
A man who lives halfway
It will be nostalgia
It will be that I think of you
Still mine
It will be what will be
But what do you know
About what will be

For me they will be
Days consumed
In memories
Between an empty boat
And a photograph
If I told you that
Today I don't love you anymore
It would be a lie

Our walks
The shadow of your laughter
The emotions that
Were born with you
I will miss them and you
Are like a lump in my throat
That doesn't go down

It will be nostalgia
It will be that summer flies away
It will be but I'm here
A man who lives halfway
It will be nostalgia
It will be that I still think of you
Still mine
It will be what will be
But what do you know
About what will be

It will be nostalgia
It will be that summer flies away
It will be but I'm here
A man who lives halfway
It will be nostalgia
It will be that I still think of you
Still mine
It will be what will be
But what do you know
About what will be