Piccolo Amore

Little little little love
Little little little love
Little little little love of mine
Little little little love

Sweet as the sound of rain on the roofs
As beautiful as when I come home and you wait for me
Strange and colorful like an American movie I love you
As strong as the taste of peasant grappa
White as the thirtieth of December in the morning
Under this sky taken from a postcard we are alone

Little little little love
Little little little love

Big as love said at the last token
As true as the warmth of a hug at the station
Beautiful as when I can hold your hand I love you
Overbearing like the kiss that made us fall in love
Wary as a cat in letting itself be petted
There is one thing more than anything that I cannot forget: I love you
Little little little love

Inviting like the air of a night in the middle of summer
Delicate as the sound of old serenades
This evening under a sky with
The stars stuck together we are alone

Little little little love
Little little little love