Il giorno dopo ieri

Today is the day after yesterday,
And yesterday didn’t go so well.
My love came down and assured me,
“Sit down, I have something to tell.

“When I met you my eyes hurt:
That is how beautiful you are.
I don’t suppose I could feel this way
If I’d still have you by my side,
By my side.”

I did not anticipate your candor
Even though I didn’t know you too well.
They say, one door closed, another door open,
But this door is leading me straight to hell.

When I met you my eyes hurt:
That is how beautiful you are.
I don’t suppose I could feel this way
If I’d still have you by my side,
By my side.

I’m just broken up,
I’m caving in:
This is how tired I am.
I don’t suppose I could feel all this way.

[ Agua de Annique ]