Beautiful Life (Noemi Nuti)

Ruffle, rummage, looks for clothes, the bed is warm so soft, no sign of day
The sky is silver, dark and grey, five minutes more, not yet, my arms they weigh
Legs are locked in wrinkled cloth in games of copycat of match and catch
Not quite sure, cold to perform, why would you leave what we have made so warm?

It's just a day, a week or more, depends on times and it will fly right by
I can't say it's all too hazy in the midst of dream and real play
Achy on the outside of the inside, what's the way, should I just pray?
Then a hand so big it strokes upon my naked cheek and I can't speak

I must go he says so soft
I must fly to live and craft
I must go where you can't be
But it's you that I'll see

I adore you, my sweet pea
I adore when you're with me
Will you be my rock and my tree?

Shh, deny it, just be quiet, hold that silence, promise no one heard
Change your mind, it will be fine, the urge not there if you don't say you care
Rows of homes and cars and planes I promise there'll be there if you just stop
Pop the key back on the shelf, you know yourself you really want to stay

I must go he says so soft
I must fly to live and craft
I must go where you can't be
But it's you that I'll see

But I adore you, my sweet pea
I adore when you're with me
Will you be my rock and my tree?

Please stay, my lover's light
Please stay all through the night
Don't go and sore my heart
Come back to bed

Please stay, oh please stay, oh please stay
Don't go away
Don't go and sore my heart
Come back to bed!