Lying on a balcony I look at the port
It looks like a black and dead heart
That spits out a poem to me
In which the day I will launch myself
And they won't catch me
/>Not even you will take me
I don't tremble
It's just a little bit of me that goes away
Down in the city, where every street knows
Leading up to you and not me
Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Bombay
You know Mimì that fear is a scar
That also seals the harder soul
You can't play with people's hearts
If you are not a professional, but I have the cure
I don't tremble
It's just a little ² of me leaving
The city is dirty, everything will try to lead up to you and I don't
Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Bombay