..Some love letters keep us company
with words that doesn't leave us.
And thought we don't go away
we hide some pain
that slips away, we'll feel it then...
we've got too much imagination, and If we tell a lie
it's just a sort of true that sooner or later will be real
wind changes but we don't
and If we feel a bit different
it's just because we wish to be loved by somebody today
or by somebody who could come..to stay with us...

We're so.....it's difficult to explain
some bitter days...
never mind
we know you'll try to explain it better
and despite of our sleepless nights,
we'll never be tired
even when we'll say "yes" again...

quickly
some never-ending days go away
...silence...what an old friend!
and the words of our childhood
let the trail
they come again today....but who will hear them??
playboys from their cars
say sweet words for us
but we don't hear them 
when we miss the man who used to say it before

wind changes but we don't
and If we get a bit confused
it's just because we want to understand 
who haven't already learnted
to talk with us

we're so....
so sweetly complicated,
full of emotions,
delicate,
but you will find us here 
during the stormy nights...
...bring us a rose...surprise us...!
and we'll say 
yes
...again...
 
some bitter days.....well,don't think it,'cause, anyway,
you will find us here
with our sleepless nights
but we won't be tired when we'll say  again to you
just yes