(words/music by Francesca Ortolani)

I took the key, I closed the door and went out
Through the dark house in the night
Away your breed and your black shirt which
I saw when I met you the first time
Away the strict and proper voice that I heard
When you said "Hello!"
And I will lose your hugs that were so tight
And I grew so fond of you

Now, away, should I be free from you?
And I don't want to
Now, away, I must go away, far away

I'll keep your words that were so important
'cause they built my wings to make me fly
They're like sugar in those moments
When I need to be raised up
And I have walked all the steps you made
'cause I'm a part of you

Now, away, I won't forget you
Yes, I'll think of you
And I'm afraid to end up astray, far away

I grew so fond of you
Now, away, should I be free from you?
And I don't want to
Now, away, I must go away, far away