Tutte Le Volte plunges us into the deliciously chaotic world of a love that is equal parts heaven and crime scene. Laura Pausini describes the physical and emotional “marks” her lover leaves on her skin, turning a bedroom into a place where victims and culprits are the same people. Every encounter feels like touching the clouds, yet it is so intense that it almost hurts. Questions and answers become useless; the only thing that matters is the magnetic pull dragging them back together every single time.
Behind the sensual imagery lies a deeper reflection on addiction to passion. The couple alternates between wanting to slam the door and craving one more night, shouting so loudly that the outside world fades away. Hunger disappears while thirst remains, and even when the sky above their bed changes, their way of clinging to each other never does. “Tutte le volte” (“Every time”) is the mantra: a confession that, despite the pain, she would relive each moment again and again—because this dangerous equilibrium is the only place where both lovers truly feel alive.