Gli Occhi Di Tua Madre

It's been raining for a few minutes,
I look at you and feel exhausted,
while I can't explain to you
what has happened to me.

It was a normal evening,
I had come to look for you,
you weren't there, but with your mother
I started talking.

And when I had her in front of me,
what a trick my eyes played on me,
I thought it was you
but it was her.

Then it seemed natural to look at her like that,
like I look at you.
Because you left.
Why.

I fell in love
with your mother's green eyes,
the smile of a sunset
where one can reflect.

Your sudden steps
and a huge leap in my heart.
If I think about it...
If I think about it...

The rain keeps falling
and you keep not talking.
You look like a dying swan,
you know how to play the victim.

It's certainly not that sigh
that can erase who you are.
You remain you,
and she is she.

It's not my fault
if I like everything
that resembles you.
Now you understand why.

I fell in love
with your mother's green eyes,
the smile of a sunset
where one can reflect.

Your sudden steps
and a huge leap in my heart.

I fell in love
with your mother's green eyes,
the smile of a sunset
where one can reflect.

Your sudden steps
and a huge leap in my heart.
If I think about it...
If I think about it...