Che sara'
Ricchi e Poveri
What Will Be, Will Be
My hometown up on the hill
Lying there like an old man asleep
Boredom and abandonment
Nothing is your sickness
My hometown, I'm leaving you and heading out
What will be, will be, who knows?
What will happen to my life, who knows?
I can do everything or maybe nothing
From tomorrow, we’ll see
And whatever will be, will be
Most of my friends are already gone
And the others will leave after me
It's a shame because I was good in their company
But everything passes, everything fades away
What will be, will be, who knows?
What will happen to my life, who knows?
I’m taking my guitar with me
And if I cry at night
I’ll play a lullaby from my hometown
My love, I kiss you on the lips
That was the source of my first love
I’ll set a date
When and how, I don’t know
But I only know that I will return
What will be, will be, who knows?
What will happen to my life, who knows?
I can do everything or maybe nothing
From tomorrow, we’ll see
And whatever will be, will be
What will be, will be, who knows?
What will happen to my life, who knows?
I’m taking my guitar with me
And if I cry at night
I’ll play a lullaby from my hometown
What will be, will be, who knows?
What will happen to my life, who knows?
I can do everything or maybe nothing
From tomorrow, we’ll see
And whatever will be, will be
What will be, will be
