Pulce e Puppy

Take every little chance they’re giving.
Stay till the last song, dance in the rain,
Come back with stories you can’t explain.
Just keep some room for what matters most,
Care for the hearts that you hold close.
My Pulce, wherever you’re heading to,
Puppy wants all of that joy for you.

Find you a café beside a canal,
A seat by the window, a friend who knows you well.
Get lost on a Sunday with nowhere to be,
Try something you’d never have tried here with me.
And when you get home with a head full of sound,
Call me; I’ll tell you what’s happening down south.

Go fall in love with the days you’re living,
Take every little chance they’re giving.
Stay till the last song, dance in the rain,
Come back with stories you can’t explain.
Just keep some room for what matters most,
Care for the hearts that you hold close.
My Pulce, wherever you’re heading to,
Puppy wants all of that joy for you.

Some nights we’ll be tired, some calls will be late,
We’ll learn how to love with a little more space.
Tell me the good things, tell me the hard,
I still want to know how you really are.
Live those six months with your heart open wide,
And tend to the love you still want in your life.