Borsato Marco
Seven Weeks
Seven weeks, I think of you
Every evening, every night
Every morning when I get up
And when I go back to bed
I think of you and I wait
I can't sleep
Without dreaming
But all my dreams
You took them with you
And without me nothing to explain
You left me behind
With too many questions
Here all alone
Seven springs, just the two of us
Seven years, no sorrow
/>Until this summer suddenly brought autumn
I didn't even know you were thinking about him
Now you just flew away
Because you don't want the winters
I don't want to live< br/>Without a future
But all my future
You took it with you
And without saying anything
You left me behind
With so many questions< br/>Here all alone
Seven weeks, I think of you
Every evening, every night

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