(Pop/Ballad)
(Words and music: G.Bertuzzi)
It keeps snowing, but it is not heaven,
place I do not know, where I’ll never go,
maybe inside of me.
I started showing a growing unsatisfaction
thinking I don’t know if she really loves
another man or me.
Why would she hurt me?
Will she desert me although I am not proud?
How could she hurt me?
Will she desert me although I am not rough?
Well, girl, don’t go away,
here alone,
I just can’t think of spending my life alone,
every day, every night,
I cannot stand telling you darlin’goodbye.
It keeps snowing, but it is not heaven,
place I do not know, where I’ll never go,
maybe inside of me.
I started showing a growing unsatisfaction
thinking I don’t know if she really loves
another man or me.
Why would she hurt me?
Will she desert me although I am not proud?
How could she hurt me?
Will she desert me although I am not rough?
Well, girl, don’t go away,
here alone,
I just can’t think of spending my life alone,
every day, every night,
I cannot stand telling you darlin’goodbye. |