Nessuno, ti
giuro nessuno,
nemmeno il destino
ci può separare
perché questo amore
che il cielo ci dà,
sempre vivrà...
Nessuno;Mina
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running, like a watercolour in the rain Well, she looks at you so cooly and her eyes shine like the moon in the sea; she comes in incense and patchouli, so you take her, to find what's waiting inside.
The year of the cat