We'll just have to do
As if everything was fine
If it's not true
It doesn't matter
We'll just have to pretend,
Even if it means doing without,
Even if it means doing like
Our parents
Like a good little soldier, a good apostle
Not a gesture, not a word
Higher than the other
It's the Dolce Vita
We have to forget
This life that we don't live
Let us is yet promised
And here is the doubt and the contempt
This is what our lives come down to
All it took was one heart
Breaked down of heart
For the flame
To burn out
A little more love would have been enough
For the flame
To reignite
But la Dolce Vita
Can we forget
This life that we don't live
That we nevertheless promised ourselves
Remember what we wanted,
We are love
Not bitterness and boredom
Remember what we were doing,
We are love love
Not this series of compromises
In the name of love here we are side by side
So close and so distant
One from the other
I live, you live without joy, without cry
I witness our slow
Agony
Remember what we wanted so badly
It would be enough to 'believe in it again
Remember what we wanted so badly
All you need to do is want it again
Remember what we wanted so badly
It's was the Dolce Vita

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