Italian Wine

Music: Marjan Farsad Here it goes again My kisses are fading Like a shadow gently, erased from your skin Like if the moonlight was never dancing on your face I was looking at you Did you see it too? You leave this place, this empty space I'm split between the lights I'm sitting here, thinking of you It's the glass of Italian wine It's like a breath taken, it's like a lost way from the shore It's a dark ground where there used to be a garden before It's called solitude It never kills It keeps you waiting and waiting and waiting It's a loop of time that's slowly fadin' and fadin', fadin' and fadin' It's a lonely hand playing with girls of your golden hair When you're no longer there It's like a breath taken, it's like a lost way from the shore It's a dark ground where there used to be a garden before It's called solitude It never kills It keeps you waiting and waiting and waiting It's a loop of time that's slowly fadin' and fadin' and fadin' It's a loop of time that's slowly fadin' and fadin' It's a loop of time that's slowly fadin' and fadin'