Amore Indiano (feat. Baustelle)

Can I ask you why
Every time you come with me
To platform number 3
If you need to cry

You don't know what it is
It's strong stuff inside of you
It's my usual train that goes
And your tears

Are the same ones already seen in movies
Are the same as other people's here

Goodbye Indian love
I have to go far away
To a call center in Milan
To be well together again
And to ask for your hand
Love, see how strange it is
To be what we are not
To be alone at the station now

Many greetings from the city
Happy Sunday, how are you?
Everything's closed, there's only a bar
With four souls

They are the same ones already seen in movies
Those at the counter for the last drink

Goodbye Indian love
I have gone far away
To a call center in Milan
To be well together again
And to ask for your hand
Love, see how strange it is
To be what we are not
To be alone in this life now

Take shelter
When the sky is black
Write me a message
If the night is dark
If you're scared

Goodbye Indian love
I have gone far away
To a call center in Milan
To be well together again
And to ask for your hand
Love, see how strange it is
To be what we are not
To be alone in this life now