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Blue like you

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I'm somewhere else, but who knows where? You can find me up there on the roofs where there's a better world in the air. You can find me up there under the roof. Your look is cold as a winter sky. Your look is crazed while the universe burns.
 
Your somewhere else is here. Sometimes you fall asleep in the crook of my arm. That's when we lose track of time. Sometimes our fingertips touch. Which angel wakes us from the sunless nights? An ape wakes us from the sunless nights. I wake up.
 
The world is like you. The world is blue like you. The world is like you, it is blue like you, I rise.
 
Night brings wisdom and I know how they've done us wrong, how they've hurt us, and my mood is down down down.
 

Adoring Her

Before the deadly beautiful unfaithful
Bites my hand, crowns my head with thorns,
Disadore adoring her.
 
Before her kisses become knives
Before her flower bouquets kill me
Disadore adoring her
But to fly that grief so high
That I carry, as beautiful as a flag,
As a victor whose fate is admired,
Courageous
Who's able to love too much
'Cause like the gods
That we adore adoring
I adored adoring her.
 
I've been so alive, each minute, every second,
But before abhorring her wanderlusts,
Disadore adoring her.
 
Before the unfaithful once more strikes
Before the inevitable fate is fulfilled
Disadore adoring her,
But to fly that grief so high
That I carry, as beautiful as a flag,
As a victor whose fate is admired,
Courageous
Who's able to love too much
'Cause like the gods
That we adore adoring
I adored adoring her.
Disadore adoring her...
 

Like a boomerang

I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Crying the crazy tears
Of a body I had given you.
 
I have on the tip of my tongue
Your name, almost erased
Bending like a boomerang
My mind rejected it
From my memory, because the binge
And your love tired it out.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Loving each other like crazy
Like two madmen.
 
Know that this bloodless heart
Could someday stop
If, like a boomerang,
You don't come back to get me
Little by little, I falter,
Victim of your cruelty.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Loving you like a madman
Ready for you to damn myself.
 
You, being part of the gang
Of my past lovers
Be wary of that boomerang
Which could make you pay
For all that crazy torture
You've put me through.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
It's a crazy story
A silly story
 
My reason wobbles and sways
It is ready to capsize
Under the boomerang hitting
With chained flashbacks
And if one day I shoot myself
It's to you that I'll owe it.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Crying the crazy tears
Of a body I had given you
 

Weekend in Rome

Weekend in Rome, just the two of us
Florence, Milan, if we've got time
Wop weekend
In a borrowed car
Weepy songs on the radio
Wop weekend
Paris is under the rain
Happyness, sighs, funny song
Wop song, huum, wop song for a stopover
 
Weekend in Rome
In order to lounge around with you
To rest my wounded heart in your fish bowl, your aquarium
A getaway for two, I can't stand the rain
I hate greyness, weekend in Rome
For the good life and for the fun
Because we are young, wop weekend
To be happy again, let me tell you
I almost lost my cool
Huumm, I almost lost my cool
 
Oh wish I could, wish I could
Wish I could lounge around with you
Rest my wounded heart in your fish bowl, your aquarium
 
Huum, wop song for a stopover
Il vento nei capelli, caro, accelera e alza la radio
Huum, la notte, la notte, huum, la notte, la notte
Huum, wop song for a stopover
 
Oh, I would love it
I would love lounging around with you
Hanging around with you 'cause you don't look
Like anybody else
 
La notte, la notte...