Aria that falls in love with me
History that you can breathe
Among the streets of Rome
I will arm myself with patience and words
I'll arm myself with vanilla and salt
You won't be able to escape anymore
On a night that slowly becomes spring
I don't believe you anymore, even if you still swear
It is you who sells your tears with lies
How silent our jealousies are
In this night that breathes the air of regret
Forget about us and then we stop time
You'll just be one more story to tell
But how nice it was to pretend to start
If you are still looking for meaning, find it in your past
We will say that everything would have been between us
For this love that ends without sinking
Our wind has stopped, I don't have to love you