Il Capolavoro
Ultimo
The Masterpiece
And I lived with you
Writing pages, pages and
And I lost but you were with me
And now I play and I wonder why
And now I only dream that the day comes
That I turn around at night and can't sleep
I mix tears with red wine
And I hear you in the conversations of those around me
You were the note, you were the note in me
You were the note that brings out the masterpiece in me
Naranainana
In me
Naranainana
And I left inside me
White paintings, paint them
And she is now here next to me
And I look for something of you in her gestures
And now I only dream that the day comes
That I turn around at night and can't sleep
I mix tears with red wine
And I hear you in the conversations of those around me
You were the note, you were the note in me
You were the note that brings out the masterpiece in me
Naranainana
In me
Naranainana
And I lived with you
Writing pages, pages and
