A Chi Mi Dice

Sorriderai
E ti rivedo come sei
Incrocerai
Lo sguardo mio per poi dirmi addio
E mentirei
Se ti dicessi "ora vai"
Oramai… oramai

A chi mi dice
Che tornerai
Non credo oramai
Oh... a chi ti dice
Che sto male pensandoti
Tu sorridi voltandoti
Verso lui

Indosserai
Sorrisi, allegria ma senza magia
Non piangerai

Perche' tu non riesci a perdere mai
Ma lo sai... (ma lo sai)
Ho perso tutto e tu non perdi mai
Oramai... oramai

Ma a chi mi dice
Che tornerai
Non credo oramai
Oh...a chi ti dice
Che sto male pensandoti
Tu sorridi voltandoti
Verso lui
Oh...a chi ti dice
Che sto male pensandoti
Tu sorridi voltandoti
Verso lui

Sorriderai
Nulla ha pi? senso, ora no
E girer? le citt?
Ma non ti scorder?

Oh ahhh
Come mai (oh no non mi odierai)
Io sto male pensandoti
Tu sorridi voltandoti
Verso lui

Oh... a chi mi dice
Che tornerai
Non credo oramai yeah Oh... a chi ti dice (ormai)
Che sto male pensandoti
Tu sorridi voltandoti
Verso lui
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