prenderò un cappello nuovo e un profumo senza odore

"The summer had inhaled

and held its breath too long.
The winter looked the same,
as if it never had gone
and through an open window
where no curtain hung
I saw you, I saw you
coming back to me.

You came to stay and live my way,

scatter my love like leaves in the wind.
you always say that you won't go away
but I know what it always has been,
it always has been.

Whatever happened to wishes
wished on a star.

I saw you, I saw you
coming back to me."

Jefferson Airplane, Comin' back to me