Tanto tempo fa...e lontano da qui...la bellezza ti viveva sulla faccia...nello sguardo minaccioso...tra le mani tribolate...tanto tempo fa...e lontano da qui...lo splendore e la decenza...la decadenza...come premonizione...nella tua valigetta...nastri e spartiti...nella tua valigetta...la colla per la dentiera...stasera hai un concerto..vammi in farmacia...a prendere della pasta adesiva...please...all'angolo americano...c'eri tu e Diane...a rifarsi le unghia...c'eri tu...e Diane...tu...con una foto tra le mani...tribolate...e cantavi..."Far, far away a long, long time ago"..tra le lacrime...che cadono via dalle rughe..."Far, far away a long, long time ago"...
Almost blue
Almost blue
Almost doing things we used to do
There's a girl here and she's almost you
Almost all the things that your eyes once promised
I see in hers too
Now your eyes are red from crying
Almost blue
Flirting with this disaster became me
It named me as the fool who only aimed to be
Almost blue
It's almost touching it will almost do
There's a part of me that's always true...always
Not all good things come to an end now it is only a chosen few
I've seen such an unhappy couple
Almost me
Almost you
Almost blue