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Riccardo Cocciante
It Was All Predicted
It was all predicted
From the moment you danced
And kissed me in secret
While he, not paying attention
Was telling his friends
About the things you can say
About the things you can do
In the moments of love
While I held you tight
And you whispered softly: I don’t love him, I don’t love him
It was all predicted
To the point that I knew
That today you would tell me
Those things you say
That we’re no longer happy
That I’m too nice
That you need a real man
Who can satisfy you
That it’s not enough just to give
But you also want to take in love
But what love
It was all predicted
Even the guy you chose
And the smile you give him
While he’s taking you away
I predicted I’d be
Left alone in my house
So I throw myself on the bed
And hug your pillow
I couldn’t foresee
Only that now I
Want to die
