Con Il Nastro Rosa
Lucio Battisti
With The Pink Ribbon
Chasing a dragonfly in a meadow
One day I had broken with the past
When I already thought I had succeeded
I fell
A silly phrase, a vulgar double meaning
It alarmed me, it's not how I think about it
But the feeling was already a bit too thick
And I stayed
Maybe
Who knows who you are
Who knows what you will be
Who knows what will become of us
We will only find out by living
Anyway, now I'm a little scared
Now that this adventure
This is becoming a true story
I really hope you are sincere
A warehouse containing many crates
Some black, some yellow, some red
Having to choose and study my moves
I'm at a standstill
I'm realizing that I've arrived inside the house
With my case still with the pink ribbon
And I don't want to have made a mistake in my shopping
Oh my bride
Maybe
Who knows who you are
Who knows what you will be
Who knows what will become of us
We will only find out by living
Anyway, now I'm a little scared
Now that this adventure
This is becoming a true story
I really hope you are sincere
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
Who knows who you are
