Alessandra Amoroso, il concerto è già sold out
Dying hard and I stand by. Running down and I sink along. So far underground, I lose touch. Falling all alone if you choose to fall. Looking down if nobody is watching. Falling all alone if you choose to fall. If you come back I won't forget. And if you find that place, won't you let me in? And if you're hiding, I'll understand... Sometimes you need to cry so you can smile again.