Lucio Battisti vento nel vento

You and me, you and me
because you and me
someone chose perhaps for us
I woke up alone
then I met you
existence a flight became for me
And the new season
behind the glass that fogged up blossomed
in your warm arms
even the last fear died
You and I wind in the wind
you and me knot in the soul
same desire to die and then live again
you and me...