Testo Cold and red Gianluca Amore

Cold and red

I'm walking down the street
at the 6 a.m
the sun is rising now
there's scent of lies in the air

I'm here in front of your door
you say "Please, don't ring the bell?
he's out of town today
let's turn up the fire of betrayal

But it's cold on this bed
With my body on and my soul in chains
I steal every kiss you give me
while his eyes are on the scene

Your perfume and your mouth: the pleasure that I dreamed
the thrill of it, every word you speak
make me feel so good, make me fell so weak

'cos without the weight of the years everything is lighter
I count the hours until the end of this race against time

But it's cold on this bed
With my body on and my soul in chains
I steal every kiss you give me
while his eyes are on the scene

In this room, cold and red
Making love with you with my heart upset

We are ready to lose the eternity
for some crumbs of passion
Through the fog and these walls I can fell
only passion and deep sadness

But it's cold on this bed
With my body on and my soul in chains
I steal every kiss you give me
while his eyes are on the scene

In this room, cold and red
Making love with you with my heart upset

But this room is not real
Now your eyes are closed, are you dreaming too?