Gli Amori
Toto Cutugno
The Loves
Lit, extinguished and stupid special
two consonants lost in three vowels
they are the ones that help us not to feel alone
that's why they are important
and they call them loves.
The loves under a big sky
or closed in a room
the loves in which you lost hope
the loves with your back against the wall
or when you say: "God will take care of it"
the loves where you are not sure
that you don't care about...
But how many loves, what loves
with courage
and the fear of loving each other
fragile loves that go away
those in which only you suffer
and others say: "what do you want it to be".
How many loves you find loves
loves now burst
that don't know how to stay together
loves at the limit of madness
those you find and don't let go
loves in pieces to throw away.
Imagine two lonely worlds
suspended among the stars, in the middle of the seas
sometimes they come close to not feel alone,
that's why they are great,
and they call them loves.
But how many loves, what loves
with courage
and the fear of loving each other
fragile loves that go away
those in which only you suffer
and others say: "what do you want it to be".
How many loves, you find loves
newly born loves
with the desire to stay together
loves at the limit of the leaf
those you find and don't let go
loves in pieces to throw away.
How many loves, but what loves
Loves at the limit of madness
Those that you find and don't let go
Loves in pieces to throw away
Loves are almost all the same
the difference now... you make it.