I'm drinking coffee while my thoughts are hitting my head.
I'm in a cafe and she hasn't arrived yet, I start to believe that she won't arrive.
Maybe I'm not the boy she looks for, I don't know, bad thoughts come into my mind, I think... SHE IS HERE.
Out of the blue she arrive with her wonderful smile, with her "sorry" face for being late... DAMN! I'm completely in love
I didn't care that my coffee was cold or my heart is broken five minutes ago.
On a moment a waiter arrived at our table, while she was ordered a coffee I was focused looking at each of her pretty freckles
My grandmother would say "sai un bambino perduto"
'Cause I'm lost in her blue eyes
***
I
was boring in a cafe and this is the result
Sei un bambino perduto = You're a lost child
(Imagination)
