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I walk barefoot on the tiles
Italian, I think
I'm thirsty, I'm looking at you
And in your sleep
You roll over yourself
Long distance call
Later in the kitchen
In turn you look at me with a blank eye
You run the cold water
With, in all your gestures
A time difference
Long distance call
And a few days
And a few flawless nights
Like an old marble in the hotel room
The absence of our "I love you" marks time
From an American rhapsody
Long distance call
A few hours pass
But the image retains digital quality
You are sitting in a familiar cafe
Monochrome
Long distance call
And a few flawless days and nights
Like an old marble in the hotel room
The absence of our "I love you" marks time
From an American rhapsody
Long distance call
I walk barefoot on the tiles
Italian, I think
I'm thirsty, I'm looking at you
And in your sleep
You roll over yourself
Long distance call
