Ed Ero Contentissimo

Now that you will be a little alone
Between work and the sheets
Tell me soon how will you do?
Now that everything is random
Now I am no longer a burden
Tell me what excuses you will invent?

You will invent that you have no time
You will invent that everything is over
You will invent that now you love yourself a little more
You will invent that now you are strong
And you will close all the doors
Laughing you will find an excuse
One more

And I was very happy, late under your house and I was waiting for you
Shake my hand and then shall we go?
After all, you were very happy when looking at Amsterdam you didn't care
About the falling rain?
Only one candle was beautiful
And the memory of the memory that suggested to us
That sooner or later I will tell you
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I was asking
God again
Again
Again

Something consoles you
With friends time flies
But something that doesn't come back is there
There is that I'm cold and I don't cover myself
There is that sooner or later
Convincing yourself you will believe

You will believe that it's warmer
Since you no longer have me by your side
And maybe it's better
Because you smile a little more
A little more?

And I was very happy, late under your house and I was waiting for you
Shake my hand and then shall we go?
After all, you were very happy when looking at Amsterdam you didn't care
About the falling rain?
Only one candle was beautiful
And the memory of the memory that suggested to us
That sooner or later I will tell you
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I was asking
God again
Again
Again
Again

And my memory will come to find you when you are feeling too bad
When instead you are feeling good, I will stay and watch
Because what I have always asked of heaven
Is that this life gives you joy and true love
And after all

And I was very happy, late under your house and I was waiting for you
Shake my hand and then shall we go?
After all, you were very happy when looking at Amsterdam you didn't care
About the falling rain?
Only one candle was beautiful
And the memory of the memory that suggested to us
That sooner or later I will tell you
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I was asking
God again
Again
Again
Again

And I was very happy but I never told you
And inside I was screaming
God again
Again
Again