Canterbury

Roger Mas

I was a sixteen year old boy
When you sowed the seed with your blue eyes…
And I still remember that day.

Michela, where have you gone?
Michela, I don’t know why.
I just want to hear something from you,
cos’ I’m lonely, could it be you are lonely too.

Out of sight but never out of mind,
cultivating memories all the time
I feel so strange.

Michela ancora ti amo.

Michela, when we were kissing,
Michela I was the happiest one in town.
But just now you have gone, yeah, you have gone.

Out of sight but never out of mind,
cultivating memories all the time
I feel so strange.

Michela ancora ti amo.