Franco Battiato
Miscellaneous
Love That Comes, Love That Goes
Those days lost chasing the wind
Ask for a kiss and want a hundred more
On any day you will remember them
Love who flees from me you will return
One day you will remember them
Love who flees from me you will return
And you who with eyes of another color
You tell me the same words of love
In a month, in a year, you will forget them
Love, you come to me, you will escape
In a month, in a year, you will forget them, you will forget them
Love, you come to me you will flee
Coming from the sun or from frozen beaches
Lost in November or with the summer wind
I have always loved you I have never loved you
Love that you come love that go
I have always loved you, I have never loved you
Love, come, love, go.