Perverso (Italiano)
Tiziano Ferro
Perverse (Italian)
My gaze knows how to defend itself
but it dies from desire and
by now You know
All day and even at night
Your thought is here and fucks me and
By now You know
Now up
Now down
30 degrees Fahrenheit your scent
burns
you talk a lot I talk too much
and now find a way and make me shut up
make me shut up
The fact is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck shoulders chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
The chest smiles perversely at me
And scold me if I'm wrong and then
One for me one for you
One for both of us
Now rest your tendons a bit
Dry off and recover
By now you know
My gaze knows how to defend itself
But it's also capable of surrendering
You know... you know
Now up now down
Belly, feet, hips
Wings of the gods
Your eyes
You laugh so much I laugh too much
Elbowing with the lip I make room
And now make room for me
The fact is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck shoulders chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
The chest smiles perversely at me
And scold me if I'm wrong and then
One for me one for you
One for both of us
Scar then the light
Burns and suits you
Everything is a game everything is empty
Everyone inside the fire
Scar... scar
Then the light... then the light
Everything is a game... everything is a game
Everyone inside the fire
The fact is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck shoulders chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
The chest smiles perversely at me
And scold me if I'm wrong and then
One for me one for you
One for both of us
Scar then the light
Burns and suits you
Everything is a game everything is empty
Everyone inside the fire
Scar then the light
Burns and suits you
Everything is a game everything is empty
Yes, but you go to hell.
