On one of this day what is there more to think, today is going to be the day less expected we have come together you have decided to look at the eyes that now are at your side. Ever since the moment in which I met you in a rush time of silence I swear that I never told anyone else that we have the rest of the world to love each other. That’s why I waited with the face all wet to come with roses, with millions of roses for me, because you know that I love those kind of stuff, it doesn’t matter if they are dumb stuff, am like that, and still it looks like a lie that escapes my life imagining that you’ll come back, to ride around here, where every Friday every afternoon like always the hope says hold on maybe today it will be. Escaping one night on a day when the sun was out you asked me to give you a kiss, like how cheap my love is why not shut him up with one of them kiss? Months pass by and you say good-bye it was a pleasure odd in this life. There I stayed with one hand in my heart and in the other one excuses that you didn't either understand That’s why I waited with the face all wet to come with roses, with millions of roses for me, because you know that I love those kind of stuff, it doesn’t matter if they are dumb stuff, am like that, and still I start to think that the true love is only the first one, and is just that I start to doubt that the rest are only to forget. That’s why I waited with the face all wet to come with roses, with millions of roses for me, because you know that I love those kind of stuff, it doesn’t matter if they are dumb stuff, am like that, and still it looks like a lie that escapes my life imagining that you’ll come back, to ride around here, where every Friday every afternoon like always the hope says hold on maybe today it will be.
