Dieci [English translation]

What did I promise you?

I don't know, I don't remember now

Are you going to tell me what's wrong?

We are inside the glaciers

Ten days in one night

Ten mouths on my cocktail

If it's easier, write me

That you need what you lost

And it goes well one time out of a hundred

If you think about it, you sink*

I don't have time, make up your mind

After work, I think about you

I dined drinking wine on the bed

And it doesn't have to be like this

They don't make love in the movies

And maybe I don't pull myself together, but don't panic

Look how hard it rains this Saturday

Because the last time is sacred, it's cold to go home

This night you learn, but it’s not so bitter

And it's raining and I'm beside myself, beside myself

And this house has nothing of you, nothing of you

But the last time is sacred, the last kiss in the street

Write me in an hour, we are still going to need**

Ten last times

Ten, ten last times

Creased clothes

Asleep in a parking lot

French kisses delivery

The tantrums in the apartment

Because of the spiked milk coffee

And I like it if you exaggerate

I don't have time, make up your mind

But I will not wait for you

You remind me of a book that I read

And it doesn't have to be like this

They don't make love in the movies

And maybe I don't pull myself together, but don't panic

Look how hard it rains this Saturday

Because the last time is sacred, it's cold to go home

This night you learn, but it’s not so bitter

And it's raining and I'm beside myself, beside myself

And this house has nothing of you, nothing of you

But the last time is sacred, the last kiss in the street

Write me in an hour, we are still going to need**

Ten last times

In an hour

I never told you before, maybe you already know

That I need what I lost

Of that one time out of a hundred

And maybe I don't pull myself together, but don't panic

Look how heavy it's raining this Saturday

Because the last time is sacred, it's cold to go home

This night you learn, but it’s not so bitter

And it's raining and I'm beside myself, beside myself

And this house has nothing of you, nothing of you

But the last time is sacred, the last kiss in the street

Write me in an hour, we are still going to need**

Ten last times

Ten, ten last times

Ten

• Artist:Annalisa
• Album:Nuda10