If it's a matter of confessing
I don't know how to make coffee
And I don't understand football
I think I was unfaithful once
I play poorly even in the parks
And I never wear a watch
br/>And to be more frank
No one thinks of you the way I do
Even if it doesn't matter to you
If it's a matter of confessing
I never sleep before ten
I don't even bathe on Sundays
The truth is that too
I cry once a month
Especially when it's cold
Nothing is easy with me
You should already know
You know me well
And without you everything is so boring
The sky is already tired of seeing
The rain is falling
And each day that passes is one more
Similar to yesterday
I can't find any way to
Forget you because
Continuing to love you is inevitable
I always knew it was better
When we have to talk about two
Start with one yourself
You'll already know the situation
Everything is worse here
But at least I'm still breathing
You don't have to say it
You're not coming back
I know you well
br/>I'll look for what to do with you
The sky is already tired of seeing
The rain is falling
And each day that passes is one more
Similar to yesterday
No I find some way to
Forget you because
Continuing to love you is inevitable
I always knew it was better
When you have to talk about two
Start with yourself

INVIA LE CORREZIONI