Paolo Conte
Miscellaneous
Hesitation
I heard them talking
behind the locked afternoon door
naturally on my side,
yes he understood very little, almost nothing,
but you could sense something,
you could guess a kind of leap
in their thoughts...
Hesitation,
with one leg at a time ,
hesitation in loveâ¦
Under the door the carpet
seemed electrified,
the donated roses were there
waiting to be understood,
it was a scene of love
and wonderful hesitation,
I would have liked to lend a hand
I'm not sure whether to her or him...
Hesitation,
a diver in the shadows,
hesitation in love...