Lyrics: Antonio De Giovanni
Music: Antonio De Giovanni
Going on a Sunday walk
A smile and a selfie in the park
Stocking up some kisses for the night
Never run out of words to say
And if things are going the wrong way
Making love will always set them right
It sounds so wonderful
It's perfect like a tune
I'd only wish it was with you
You tell me that he's sweet
The only problem is
You always thought it would be me
Everything with him seems better
We chose to move to a new city
And live together
I should be glad about the next chapter
Having a child, a ring, a life I've never imagined
It sounds so wonderful
It's perfect like a tune
I'd only wish that it could be with you
I know that he's sweet
The only problem is
I always thought that it would be with you
It sounds so wonderful
It's perfect like a tune
I'd only wish it was with you
You tell me that he's sweet
The only problem is
You always thought it would be me
You tell me that he's sweet
The only problem is
You always thought it would be me
You tell me that he's sweet
The only problem is
You always thought it would be me, babe