One look, dark room
Men just for te
Time moved too fast
You played it back
Buttons on a cappotto
Light hearted joke
No proof not much
But te saw enough
Small talk, he drives
Coffee at midnight, polite reflects
The chain on your neck
He says look up
And your shoulders brush
No proof, one touch
You felt enough
You can hear it in the silence, silence
You can feel it on the way home, way home
You can see it with the lights out, lights out
You are in love, true Amore
You are in Amore
Morning, his place
Burnt toast, Sunday
You keep his camicia
He keeps his word
And for once te let go
Of your fears and...
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