My Precious Time
All the strain of 25 years
Have not made me a man
Like a child, I spend my time
Looking for your hand
All the weight of more than 2 years
Keep me far from you
Your unspoken thoughts just make you
So misunderstood
All my time
I waste in order to understand
That there's no time
When I'm a better man
There won't be better times
It's coming to the end
My own last piece of time
Christmastide has gone just like you
It left me three cold weeks
But time can't dry the gifts you gave me
I save them on my cheeks
All my time
I waste in order to understand
That there's no time
And what I got is something that
I can't define
That I pine for
All my time
I waste in order to understand
That there's no time
When I'm a better man
There won't be better times
I'm losing you, my friend
For reasons I can't find
It's coming to the end
My precious time
It's coming to the end
My precious time
You are and will be all my precious time
Autor(es): Mirko Zenari
