1) And love is like a chain
giving me some other troubles
when i think at you
and you’re are not here

So I’m sad and in love
and the moon eyes look at me
I’d give you all my life
but would you take it?

Rip 1)

And if I were a bird
I fly where the mountains
are so high to cover
all your life
and you give me a kiss
to forget the sad images of this night

Roseto degli Abruzzi, 1984  © Marco Giunco 2000