Ambra Angiolini
Miscellaneous
Margheritando Il Cuore
You in the good, you in the bad, you in the air,
I breathe you, I cultivate you like a flower, so much so that,
that there is no time to dedicate a little to me who loves you
I who love you and embroider you, I hold out my love,
I love it in vain, as I would like you.< Margheritando the heart: loves me or doesn't love me... or loves me,
Daisy me my love, tell me if it's love...
...by day, by night, to the fruit for you
loves me or doesn't love me, who knows I will love me.
You between my teeth in the silences, the immense ones
you light me up, you set me on fire, then you turn me off as you want...
...but if then...one fine day, my heart doesn't turn on
it will be late, too late, and you will fall apart...

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