Buonocore Nino
The Natural Uncertainty of Living
Among the Things I Have
A.Buonocore/M. De Vitis A. Buonocore
There are days that never pass
that are born like this, without joy,
that I feel like doing everything wrong, that there is no love,< br/>that I don't care even if
maybe I lose everything, even you...
And I know these days of mine by now,
they leave only clouds in my eyes
/>and then it's better to be alone, tomorrow we'll see,
today it's raining hard and I'm sure that
this rain would wet you too...
But you're here, on me, between the things I have
when everything moves away you are in me, where I live, how I live...
Maybe you are right, you have no doubts
and you believe that life is easier ,
and you don't get confused by strange fantasies
like it happens to me, like it happens to me...
it's late, yes, I know, but what do you want it to be?< br/>Okay, I won't drink, but let me go away...
because I need to understand what's wrong with me
and I don't care if
tonight I lose everything too...
But you are here, on me, among the things I have
when everything seems against me, you are close, closer...