Testi:
Ben Bolt

Well she talks like a bullet And she looks like a goddess Says she's a traveler And she knows where she's going Dresses like a model Talks like

Well she talks like a bullet And she looks like a goddess Says she's a traveler And she knows where she's going Dresses like a model Talks like a

Maria: "Falegname col martello perche fai den den? Con la pialla su quel legno perche fai fren fren? Costruisci le stampelle per chi in guerra

I felt you watching me Eyes dripping like a drink Past the conversation That fell from my lips There's always a wordless sound That goes spinning wide

You came to me and told me it was over You assured me you wouldn't need him anymore But that look upon your face is too familiar It was long ago, but

Don't you know, so many things they come and go Like your words that once rang true Like the love I thought I found in you And I remember the thunder

Under the endless sky Beneath a million stars Within the course of a lifetime How very young we are As I stumble on this journey Along the road to what

I can't stand the rain 'gainst my window Bringing back sweet memories Ican't stand the rain 'gainst my window 'Cause he's not here with me Hey window

When the rain is fallin' and I'm overcome With the doubts and demons of a love undone No voice need tell me that you were the one CHORUS Oh I'll remember