I'm here, Elisabetta, at the station.
Here with the roses at the station.
I'm here, Elisabetta, at the station.
Here with the roses at the station.
All my life I have wanted to be here.
All my life I have waited
to appear at the station.
I'm here, Elisabeth, at the station,
here with the roses at the station,
with the seconds running out of my life,
with the seconds running out of my life,
I'm as close as I'll ever get to you
Rising, why did you struggle for the gun?
Why did you need to keep your wallet?
Why did you kill me for your wallet?
Why, Elisabetta, I am here at the station,
here with you dear at the station,
here with the roses at the station.
All my life I have lived as I wanted to,
all my life I have had everything that I wanted.
I spread my childhood in the fields,
I was a soldier in the war.
The bullets whizzed past my ear,
but not one came near me till now.
can't happen quite so quickly
Not unless I dreamed it beautifully
I'm here, Elisabetta, at the station.
Here with the roses at the station.