Teresa [English translation]

Teresa

Teresa, please,

if I was you

I'd better preserve

this our leaving

of our agreement, Teresa

It's right for you to take off

my whole life,

like you did (but too often)

with clothing

Teresa, I've already decided:

I leave you with a warning,

that your mistake

of loving me with a leash

was an deluded's idyll.

Teresa, if your paths

are steps on ice

more false than light,

like the hug

with an outstretched hand you're giving to me now

Teresa, don't take offense:

nothing, you'll understand, personal.

Teresa, no offense, have you got a heart?

And then, it goes without saying, tell it to give up,

at least since I don't love you anymore.

Besides, it's been three months that I've been living with my parents

and I think I'm going to stay.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you only have to realize,

that intense love burns up soon.

Besides, there's nobody who cooks like my parents

the whole sofa and Sky after dinner.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you just have to grow up a bit,

but please, do it without me.

And it's not because of something,

but, with all these premises,

Teresa, I wouldn't want you to miss it,

that however you'll think of it, Teresa,

there are affections, effectively,

that never were affections,

but, what do you want,

back then, you know, I fell in love.

Teresa, first stop screaming,

since you're awful, when you get rude,

but I fell you said it with your heart:

and then, it goes without saying, ask me to give up,

at least since you don't love me anymore

Besides, it's been three months that I've been living with my parents

and I think I'm going to stay.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you just have to realize,

that intense love burns up soon.

Besides, there's nobody who cooks like my parents

the whole sofa and Sky after dinner.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you just have to grow up a bit,

but please, do it without me.

But there's the fact I find you everywhere

I'd like to pretend it isn't pain,

I breathe, yes, but I breathe badly,

you keep being between thought and words

and at the end I can only

tell you that you aren't worth much,

but you can understand how much I lie.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

I'm telling you with a smile,

we're a huge misunderstanding.

And no, another life, I, Teresa, haven't got it,

I apologize, but I'd go crazy that way.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you just have to realize,

that intense love burns up soon

Besides, there's nobody who cooks like my parents

the whole sofa and Sky after dinner.

You, don't indulge,

don't let yourself go,

you just have to grow up a bit,

but please, do it without me.

• Artist:Max Gazzè