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Milovanje u ruci

U ponoć znaš da ću misliti na tebe
Gde god da si, moja si
I držaću jastuk u naručju
Dok tražim tvoje lice
Kako će prekrasno izgledati u senci
 
Čini se da ću dohvatiti
Zvezdu nasred neba
Dakle, nećeš biti daleko
Kad sijaš u mojoj ruci
 
Ali ne bih te htio u tri i dvanaest
Već razmišljaš o drugom muškarcu
Već se osećam izgubljeno
I moja ruka, gde si nekad sjala
Postalo je zatvorena pesnica, znaš
 
Nikad mi nije bilo tako loše kao sad
A kad dođe ponoć
Ako me stvarno voliš
Razmisli o tome bar pola sata
I iz stisnute šake rodiće se milovanje
 
(A ja ću držati jastuk u rukama
Dok tražim tvoje lice
Kako će se sjajno pojaviti u senci)
 
Ali ne bih te htio u tri i dvanaest
Već razmišljaš o drugom muškarcu
Već se osećam izgubljeno
I moja ruka, gde si nekad sjala
Postalo je zatvorena pesnica, znaš
 
Nikad mi nije bilo tako loše kao sad
A kad dođe ponoć
Ako me stvarno voliš
Razmisli o tome bar pola sata
I iz stisnute šake rodiće se milovanje
 
(A ja ću držati jastuk u rukama
Dok tražim tvoje lice
Kako će se sjajno pojaviti u senci)
 

That Little House

That little house on the hillside
In between the sun and the wind
Was a palace of stone and limestone
Built in the middle of a fight
 
I remember my father's smile
Despite his fatigue
His happiness at seeing us happy
Blooms
 
That little house on the hillside
Was a marvelous world
I still remember our games
Our delusions, our silent dreams
 
And the song of our desires
We had hopes of exploring the world
To enjoy its sweetness and bitterness
All of its riches
And return one day to the simplicity
Of our little house
 
My little house is so far away from me now
 
That tobacco bush in your garden
Was a garden of adventures
In the cinema of our fantasies
We were the good guys against bad guys
 
When the Sun was at its highest point, we rested
In the shadow of the thicket
We could hear grown-ups talking
Remembering
Sharing all their memories
Of their youth
 
My little house is now so far away from me
Here is this skyscraper city
Life led me to another hillside
Wilder, without much sweetness
 
That tobacco bush is now firewood
Everything has changed, only memories remain
In the midst of a sea of smoke and large houses
I've lost my little house
On that hillside a new city emerges
Where is my little house?
 
Oh, my little house, where are you?
To my little house, I want to return
Oh, my little house, where are you?
To my little house, I want to return
 
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
Where is my little house?
 

Letting you go

Nothing more to tell each other.
I prefer to keep my distance
Suffering alone, so you won’t know.
The lies won’t help us any more
That’s enough for real now.
From tonight and on I’m on my own.
If my soul is blown to pieces shattering,
I’ll cut-off with shards and splinters
Thread that connects myself to you.
 
I wanted you at any cost
Both as a friend and as a lover
Better understand the other part.
And I knew how hard it is to stay the course
Tell the truth to you uncovered, straight from the heart.
 
I’m letting go of you,
So I won’t crumble then,
And I will get to learn again
How to exist without you.
 
We foresaw with you already
Such an end to this relation.
Such constricted freedom wouldn’t fly.
I am not what you are thinking
Not so angry and explosive.
I would never bite if you don’t pry.
I’m not gonna miss unending tedium.
Better be alone forever, than to stay in here …
 
I’m letting go of you,
So I won’t crumble then,
And I will get to learn again
How to exist without you.
 

The Rainbow

Versions: #1
I then left so suddenly
that I didn’t have time to say goodbye.
Brief instant, but still briefer
if there is a light that is stabbing your heart.
 
The rainbow1 is my message of love,
perhaps one day it might touch you.
With colours can be erased
the most disheartening and distressing squalor.
 
I became, you know, the evening’s dusk
and speak like April’s leaves
and will live inside every sincere voice
and, with the birds, I live the subtle song
and my most beautiful and dense discourse
expresses its sense with silence.
 
I, so many things I didn’t understand
which are clear like falling stars
and, I must tell you that it’s an infinite pleasure
carrying these heavy baggages of mine.
 
I miss you so much, my dear friend, truly,
and so many things that were left unsaid.
Always listen and only real music
and always try, if you can, to understand.
 
I became, you know, the evening’s dusk
and speak like April’s leaves
and will live inside every sincere voice
and, with the birds, I live the subtle song
and my most beautiful and dense discourse
expresses its sense with silence.
 
I miss you so much, my dear friend, truly
and so many things that were left unsaid.
Always listen and only real music
and always try, if you can, to understand.
Always listen and only real music
and always try, if you can, to understand.
Always listen and only real music
and always try, if you can, to understand.
 

• 1. The song 'The Rainbow' whose lyrics were written by Mogol i. e. Giulio Rapetti, has an origin shrouded in mystery. In fact, it was the spirit of Lucio Battisti one year after his death to suggest, through a medium, the idea, some parts of the text and the title of the song itself to his work partner of over ten years. In years that followed Mogol attested to having experienced various instances where the rainbow was a bridge between him and Lucio Battisti’s spirit

What Is the Point of Suffering

What is the point of suffering
For a cursed love?
I want to enjoy my life
As long as I can, without thinking.
I break the chains of love,
And you tell me if I have no heart.
I'm free and I like to dream,
I want to sing, to stay around and watch.
 
What is the point of suffering
For every kiss you give me?
Everything will be healed over time,
And even you will forget me.
Love, which carries the pain with it,
It's not for me,
It's not for me.
If I will kiss another hundred mouths,
I won't suffer, because I'll love no longer.
 
(Instrumental)
 
What is the point of suffering
For every kiss you give me?
Everything will be healed over time,
And even you will forget me.
Love, which carries the pain with it,
It's not for me,
It's not for me.
If I will kiss another hundred mouths,
I won't suffer, because I'll love no longer.
 
Love, which carries the pain with it,
It's not for me,
It's not for me.
If I will kiss another hundred mouths,
I won't suffer, because I'll love no longer,
I'll love no longer.
 

Forever

Versions: #2
I will leave you never,
You won’t see me going,
I will be with you forever,
Even though my pain is growing.
 
I’m listening discreetly,
Not present in your story,
The wind will tell me fleetly
Everything that makes you sorry.
 
Doesn’t matter at all
If it sets me on fire.
Doesn’t matter because
You are the only one I admire.
 
Doesn’t matter for when
You look for me far-out:
I am always beside you.
You’ll find me forever inside your heart.
 
I'll be there forever
As long as my eyes glisten
I will be with you forever,
When there’s no one else to listen.
 
Doesn’t matter at all
If it sets me on fire.
Doesn’t matter because
You are the only one I admire.
 
Doesn’t matter for when
You look for me far-out:
I am always beside you
You’ll find me forever inside your heart...
 

Disk Jockey

Hey, disk jockey!
What are you waiting for to put that crazy disk?
The air is already hot here
Can't you see that my lady is happy?
I feel like going wild with her
All the looks are on her
People make way for us to dance
The lights begin to tremble
And my dear, maybe you don't know, the weird feeling you give me
 
Yeah, you look just like her
You move just like her
Oh yeah, you don't know, I don't love you anymore
I fell in love with someone else
Beautiful, almost prettier than you
Just as pretty, if I think about it
Yes, but her force isn't there
Ow ow ow, my heart gallops with her
And the hay turns back into grass with her
And I'd like to go with her
I don't feel
I don't feel good with you anymore
You don't have one love sentence anymore
You haven't been feeling mine lately
Your smile faded on me
You're more bitter than coffee at sunrise
 
She's no longer there, disk jockey, she's gone
But there's a tear of hers on the dance floor
And I already know what you're thinking about
But trust me, I loved her
 
The other one will come to me soon
I will find honey on her mouth
Who knows how long this new love will last
Maybe until she's sure of my heart
My friend, women
Are actually all sweet before that 'I do'
And then they become so bitter
 
Ow ow ow
 

Susanna

Versions: #2
Seven days in Portofino
More than a month in Saint Tropez
Then you told me 'Honey,
we don't buy me with nothing'
And you ran away to Malibu
with a jewellery wholesaler!
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna,
Susanna, my love.
 
Me, a tourist from Ticino
You, the queen of Pigalle.
You wore a Pekinese
And a triangle of Rhinestones
I said to you 'come away with me'
You told me 'yes'
I told you 'I'll come back'
'But no! Mister, don't worry. Go!'
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
My love
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
My love
 
And now I'm out of pocket
At the mercy of loan sharks
Endowing four witches
to find out where you are
And your husband is
Here by me
eating and sleeping like a king
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
Where are you?
Oh...oh...oh...oh...!
 
I've been waiting you for three months
In this usual bistro
I signed a stack
of bills with loan sharks
But I don't know anything more about you
Maybe one day you'll return...!
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
My love
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
My love
Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna
My love
I'm waiting for you
My love...!