A melancholic accordion.
That seems to cry and weep with me
The tired rides already made to stop
And fall asleep so it seems
A bandwagon abandoned
Is hiding in its silence now
And I am waiting for a man.
Who I don’t love...
He’ll come, he’ll come.
Tonight to the Luna Park
He’ll come to me
And I will hear his steps
The footsteps that are seeking me.
While lights around are dying off
He’ll come, he’ll come
and then will give a kiss
But he’ll not know
What another will not miss
Another man who wants to live
Right in the midst of clear skies.
I also want a love that’s sincere
The life that I'll find in all his kisses
Then I'll go and meet the sun
I will leave what has been in my past
Far, far behind
Another man who wants to live
Right in the midst of clear skies.
I also want a love that’s sincere
The life that I'll find in all his kisses
Then I'll go and meet the sun
I will leave what has been in my past
Far, far behind
Nel 1962, Milva partecipa al Festival di Sanremo in abbinamento a Miriam Del Mare con il brano Stanotte al Luna Park, che si classifica al quinto posto.