Stintino

I had fun in Stintino
It was the summer of the 1992
I was 4, you were there with me
And many other people on the beach

I didn't care about the crowded place
As I could feel your hands
Your face (reflected on the) shining under water
I wanted to have another smile
From you

Everytime in Stintino
I find a Lost piece of my heart
Like a not completed puzzle
Looking deeply for myself

Pointing Asinara Island
With my finger I make a frame
The same that is keeping
Our picture of that day

Last time in Stintino
I found an old piece of my heart
Like a not completed puzzle
Looking deeply for myself