Un Grande Amore E Niente Più

Me far from you
Fisherman far from the sea
I ask for a drink
From a source dried by the sun
Loneliness, melancholy
On the furniture of my house
Some books, a poem
And on the piano, a photograph

You and me
A great love and nothing more
You and me
Our races end down there
Where there is
The hut discovered by us
Where you told me I would like
Love I would like
Tonight I would like

Nights
Nights of love
In silence the surname
My name
But the water of a river does not rise
And neither does your love return to me
Loneliness, melancholy
In every corner
In every street
I reproach you for one thing only
That you could at least say sorry

You and me
A great love and nothing more
You and me
Our races end down there