Che Angelo Sei

What kind of angel are you if you fly but don’t want to let me soar.
What kind of angel are you if you sing but don’t want to let me sing.
What’s the point of a smile that feels like paradise
if paradise isn’t real.

What kind of angel are you if you can’t recognize a love that’s worth it.
But angel or not, deep down I know it’s a special love.
Like two drops of water playing on a window,
We find each other, you and me.

My love, I’m here
next to you, happy or not -
partners in crime, lovers a bit.
You are who you are, you never change, you’re unpredictable -
Between us, there’s no time for routine.

My love, I’m here next to you.
Happy or not, partners in crime, always more.
What kind of angel are you yet you don’t want to let it show.
What kind of angel are you, acting tough but then you talk to me about love.

Winter and spring, the day
and then the evening in this life of mine with you.
My love, I’m here next to you.
Happy or not, partners in crime, lovers a bit.

You are who you are, you never change, you’re unpredictable - . . .
My love, I’m here next to you, happy or not -
partners in crime, lovers a bit.

Moments yes, moments no - clear skies and clouds, there’s no
time for a routine.
My love, I’m here next to you.
Happy or not, partners in crime, always more.