I'm worried I won't be able to take you on holidays
Cause what I do feels like more than what I'm getting paid
I might not have to give what was given to me
I can't brave the weather for forty years
I hope I'll be what you need me to be
A rope around a tree branch out the front and by the road
Swallowed over time. Andiamo, let's go
My son, I'm scared I won't be what you're gonna need
And I'm not sure I'll really want for you to be like me
My daughter, I'm scared I won't know how
To teach you how to be strong but weak, scared and brave
I hope that you'll look up to me
A rope around a tree branch out the front and by the road
Swallowed over time. Andiamo, here we go
A rope around a tree branch out the front and by the road
Swallowed over time. Andiamo, here we go
Andiamo, let's go
Andiamo
A rope around a tree branch out the front and by the road
Swallowed over time. Andiamo, let's go
A rope around a tree branch out the front and by the road
Swallowed over time. Andiamo, let's go