The Pages of My Life

Every day, one moment is for you
Every time, one memory reappears
Think about you every minute, but you are not here
Everything that I look, touch, listen and feel
It brings me back to your tough, but sweety face
I spread many things and pile of photos over the bed
I take old things from our past with anger
I close my eyes and feel your perfume back to me
Your voice is in the air, your naked body
A faded memory in this empty room

I would like to write other different words
Not a sad love song (not this sad love song)
Melancholy and naive attempt to get you (to get me)
Reappear in the page of my life

Don't stop dance and play in theatre too
To love and sing your song, your happy sad song
I've cheated you and I will never, never forgive
I prefer to know you, elsewhere
After all this is I wanted for you

I would like to write other different words
Not a sad love song (not this sad love song)
Melancholy and naive attempt to get you (to get me)
Reappears in the pages of my life



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Mariolini
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