Amore chita Sotto la luna Nel buio Qualcosa giudica Respira Piano Ah— The deck is empty on purpose Lights dimmed just enough Footsteps spaced like decisions No one talking too much The ocean keeps its distance Black glass under the rail I feel the weight of direction Even when I don’t turn my head Every sound feels intentional Every pause too clean This doesn’t feel like secrecy It feels like being seen Deck 7 After dark Every shadow Leaves a mark Say this stays between the waves Say the night won’t tell Come addosso I don’t ask myself Ah— Ah— Reflections move in tinted glass Not always where they should Someone lingers near the stairwell Longer than they would You laugh like nothing’s changed Like we’re still alone Con il cuore che trema I listen to the tone The ship keeps cutting forward Like it knows the route I stop trusting empty space I stop trusting you Deck 7 Low and wide Every step Multiplied Say this isn’t memory Say it fades with light Come un sogno Say it ends tonight Passo Passo Onda Onda Nel buio Nel buio Passo Onda Passo Onda Passo— Onda— Nel— Buio— Someone knows the schedule Someone knows the time This doesn’t feel accidental This feels designed Non promettere il cielo Deck 7 Say it’s fine Say the dark Has no mind Say the ocean keeps our names Say the past won’t start Nel buio Something marks Footsteps fade The rail stays cold Nel buio The ship knows
