No pressure from outside.
If you really love me (and then you really know who I am and how I behave), just let me free.
Just let me be me.
Don’t tell me what to do. Don’t look for me all the time. Don’t call me on the phone. Don’t hurry me up. I’ve got a war in my entrails. I just need peace outside of me.
Friends are always there for me, with my ups and my thousand downs.
Friends are with me even if they are miles and miles away.
Friends are this precious gift God gave me as my big relief.
Ilaria Montagni 