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Кутија

Сећаш ли се да смо јуче
ти и ја били једно,
на путовању помало несигурном за наше године?
И прозор је био отворен,
јер нас није бринуло
ни одрастање, ни та хладноћа која раздваја.
 
И плесали смо уз ноте песме 'Били Џин'
и замало смо поломили кревет
срећни и лоше нашминкани.
Говорила сам ти да желим да певам
и реци ми шта си желео да будеш.
Реци ми шта си желео ти да будеш.
 
Видела сам стару кутију на своме тавану,
међу свим мојим уметничким сликама
сам те пронашла у хиљаду успомена
направљеним да ме никада не заборавиш.
Видела сам стару кутију на своме тавану,
твој број је био тамо и желела сам те позвати,
тражила сам те, али си нестао,
ко зна да ли си ме заборавио.
 
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Добро запамти да ја...
Добро запамти да ти...
Исти смо једно друго!
 
А сећаш ли се да смо јуче
на тамном небу
веровали да можемо да видимо будућност?
И у савезу са ноћи,
са наивним страхом
давали смо смисао невидљивом.
 
И само су нам се свиђале љубавне књиге,
сањајући те приче,
волећи најтајанственије.
Говорила сам ти да желим да се удам
и реци ми шта си желео да будеш.
Реци ми шта си желео ти да будеш.
 
Видела сам стару кутију на своме тавану,
међу свим мојим уметничким сликама
сам те пронашла у хиљаду успомена
направљеним да ме никада не заборавиш.
Видела сам стару кутију на своме тавану,
твој број је био тамо и желела сам те позвати,
тражила сам те, али си нестао,
ко зна да ли си ме заборавио.
Ко зна да ли си ме заборавио.
 
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Добро запамти да ја...
Добро запамти да ти...
Исти смо једно друго!
 
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Али ја тебе никада нисам заборавила!
Добро запамти да ја...
Добро запамти да ти...
Исти смо једно друго!
 

So Important

Versions: #1
Every other day
I feel time escaping between my hands and
I'm pursuing it.
My thoughts and those wishes
that with no rules and somewhat bitterly I had next to you,
you'll remember them
as if it had only been a dream
that we lived through those unique months
so as to no longer look for you.
 
But it's not so important,
one single moment of melancholy
sliding down the eyes of people
walking indifferently, my love.
 
It's the fault of a summer,
of one night's perfume, of a moment that,
that I won't ever forget.
Guided by the yearning of suddenly
feeling each other always closer,
almost burning each other.
It's already too late, don't even think about it.
It's not the time to forget and be born again,
to no longer look for you.
 
But I don't know what is more important,
trusting or not trusting you,
that face so imprinted here inside my mind.
I don't know but I'm always thinking of you.
And there is nothing
that erases my memory of you,
your dreamy and different look.
Where are you? Tell me where you are now.
 
And in a moment I come back to my present.
I think you are still here.
 
You are so important.
Look at me, I need you!
In your eyes, I see crystal-clear water
like a river getting lost within me.
 

Ja da*

Kada svoje reči privedeš kraju
Tu sam
Tu sam
Možda su ti samo potrebne dve
Tu sam
Tu sam
 
Kada učiš da preživiš
I nemoguće prihvatiš
Niko ti ne veruje
(Ali) Ja da, verujem ti
 
Ne znam
Tvoju sudbinu
Ali ako želiš
Ako me želiš
Tu sam
Niko te ne čuje
Ali ja da, čujem te
 
Kada više ne znaš kuda ćeš
Tu sam
Tu sam
Beži ili podigni barijere
Tu sam
Tu sam
 
Kada je nevidljivost
Gora od neživljenja
Niko te ne vidi
Ja da, vidim te
 
Ne znam
Tvoju sudbinu
Ali ako želiš
Ako me želiš
Tu sam
Niko te ne vidi
Ali Ja da, vidim te
 
Onima koji se vole
Potrebni su šarm i realnost
Ponekad je ono što ti život pruža
Dovoljno
 
Ne znam
Tvoju sudbinu
Ali ako želiš
Ako me želiš
Tu sam
Niko te ne vidi
Ja da, vidim te
 
Niko ti ne veruje
Ali Ja da, verujem ti
 

I Never Left

Versions: #1
I am still here,
a stage again and me again.
I am still here
because now your road goes in my direction.
 
In my suitcase, only absence remains.
Your poetry asked me to return.
Leaving has been an experience and now I know.
 
I never stopped loving you.
I was never able to refuse myself to you.
I never left.
 
I've searched for beauty
and I've found it deep within simplicity.
I've searched in my past
because the said that's where the truth is.
 
I know that, essentially, the good prevails
and I trust it like everyone else,
and tonight I will tell you
that I never stopped thinking about you.
I will give you more than there is to give.
And now I know, undoubtedly how much fantasy
walking away entails.
You only come back if one day you leave.
 
Again me.
Again you,
always avoiding each other in the dark
and in the end, the light can be seen.
 
The light can be seen.
 
I never stopped loving you.
I was never able to refuse myself to you.
I never left.
 
See, I'm this way.
You've said, 'Come back', and I was already here.
 

Two Lovers Like Us

Versions:
A tear falls down
from my eyes to my throat
if it's you
who leaves me alone.
Oh, no.
Now that I'd wish
to feel your breathing
over me,
a divine shiver
 
That you give me
when you become
such a sweet pain inside,
inside me
until
we are on the edge of the world, you and I.
 
Because, you know,
two lovers like us
will never surrender,
not even when a lie
steals our dreams and joy from us.
Two lovers like us,
already indivisible,
the same secrets, the same worries
for us both.
 
Tonight I want you
to consume my heart.
To laugh
and then meet to make love.
 
I shout to God
that you're mine
and in a moment you're already coming
inside me
until we become one body
you and I.
 
Because, you know,
two lovers like us
will never separate
because there's always magic
between your soul and mine.
 
Two lovers like us,
already unmistakable,
the same smiles, the same worries.
We are like a mirror.
 
Only us,
with the want of being all over each other.
Us, always us
until the last breath you give me.
 
Because, already,
two lovers like us
will always look for each other, you know,
and we will never learn
to be alone without each other.
The empty beach around us,
the sand all over your hair.
Nothing and no one will ever be
in love like us.
 
(In love like us...)
Only tell me that you want me,
that we will never change.
That's all I'd like.
 
(In love like us...)
We're one thing alone
and if you look at me you'll find
two lovers like us.
 
(In love like us...)
Already inseparable.
Only us.
In love like us.
 
(In love like us...)
Like us.
 

Destination: Paradise

(This version does not include this first stanza)*
 
On this frenetic carousel,
the soul that turns, doesn't leave.
I know it for sure, my friend, I've also come.
To reach you, I had to run a lot.
But if I turn and look around me,
I'll see the world is still so happy
 
and you're not here.
You're not here.
 
And tell me why there's no space to be seen on this carousel
where we could all shake off
everything that has been said and everything that will be said.
And now you know that I... I know,
 
I know I take the train heading to Paradise City.
I bid everyone farewell, get on the train.
When it leaves I don't think anymore that
 
A journey in one direction
makes sense without a return,
without stations nor boundaries,
only horizons but not very distant ones.
I will sit in my place
and you, looking at me by my side, will say,
'We're heading to Paradise'.
 
A journey in one direction
makes sense without a return,
without stations nor boundaries,
only horizons but not very distant ones.
I will sit in my place
and you, looking at me by my side, will say,
'We're heading to Paradise'.
 
I... I know,
I know I take the train heading to Paradise City.
I will sit in my place
and you, looking at me by my side, will say,
'We're heading to Paradise... a paradise city'.
 

Where Only I Remain

Versions: #1
If you still feel the cold,
come and I'll hold you
against me
'cause that shiver
is already past, it won't come back anymore.
And all that love that I won't be able to
hide in other places
but here,
and all that for which I lived
is here now.
 
Where only I remain, where only
you remain,
where the world is nonsense.
Here
 
where everything, apparently,
stopped once.
Where nothing makes sense.
Here
 
where that which I'm not,
today, I'll assume it for you,
that illuminated house where
I will always find you.
 
And it wanders inside my head
like the time around its immensity.
My soul goes through me
ripping me in half
with all this love I recovered and
that is here now.
 
Where only I remain, where only
you remain,
where the world is nonsense.
Here
where everything, apparently,
stopped once.
Where nothing makes sense.
Here
where that which I'm not,
today, I'll assume it for you,
that illuminated house where
I will always find you!
 
Here
where only I remain, where only
you remain,
where the world is nonsense.
Here.
 

The Last Thing I Owe You

I need you
and need to believe
that the love you have
can resist,
but the silence you give me
make me reflect.
Yet I need you.
I need you.
 
You're right as well,
I don't know how to pretend,
but the love I give
knows how to distinguish
the most defeaning pain
from the image
that you have left for me.
That you've hidden from me.
 
The order of time
has brought me here
confusing a deceit
with shivers.
You don't see anyone but yourself
and I can't
give you any merits.
But there's one thing I owe you.
The last thing I owe you
is me.
 
You need me.
You can't go away.
But the love you have
is invisible
and the silence you give me
can describe it.
You don't need me
when you need yourself.
 
The order of time
has brought me here
confusing a deceit
with shivers.
I'm not looking for the compromise
that, unfortunately,
you don't deserve.
If there's one thing I owe you.
The last thing I owe you.
 
Now that my time
has brought me here
paying for this deceit
with bruises.
You don't see anyone but yourself
and I can't
give you any merits,
but there's one thing I owe you.
The last thing I owe you
is me.
It's a goodbye.
Goodbye.
 
From the silence that you give,
I want to get away.
You don't need me.
You don't need me.
 
The order of time
has stopped here
because the days of deception
have boundaries.
The good I've conceded
doesn't admit
subtitles.
This is the thing I owe you.
The last thing I owe you
is me.
It's a goodbye.
Goodbye.
 
The silence you give me
makes me decide.
I don't need you.
I don't need.
I don't need you.
I've no more need.
 

I Keep

Versions: #1
I keep much more than what I lose.
I let you go but not the memory.
I keep those charming years.
The other ones will come, I'll tell you about them.
 
Because we both knew how to be happy and overcome our obstacles.
To always look ahead with you was already nothing but a spectacle.
And I understood that those who love a bit more, sleep much less.
I keep the golden shivers
because forgetting them wouldn't be sensible.
I even keep this open wound
and not being right doesn't haunt me.
 
Because we must accept the differences
that always existed between you and me.
Live without insisting on the importance of being fragile or the winner.
And while you were sleeping, I spied the heavens.
I saw the starts dancing on their tiptoes, looking at you
until filling your spaces up with the most beautiful light from there.
Until flooding our life with the most beautiful light!
I keep the things you've said at the door,
your breath on my chest and the mauve flowers.
 
Because there is no verdict, there's an ending, and in the middle, the good will remain.
I keep your rancour if it's okay with you.
I swear to you I let mine get lost.
 
If we have been part of a mistake,
at times we were also something better.
 

Destination: Paradise

In this carousel of souls,
those who turn get lost and stay here.
I know it for real, my friend.
I also turned
 
and to reach you I had to run.
But the more I look around me, I see
there's a world that keeps going on even if
you're not here anymore. You're not here anymore.
 
And tell me why
in this carousel of souls
there is no place
to shake off
 
what has been said
and that is already known.
And then you know what is there.
 
That whatever there is, there's a train I take
heading to Paradise City.
I bid everyone farewell and I jump on it.
I take the train and stop thinking.
 
A journey only makes sense without a return
if it's not a flight,
with no stops nor boundaries,
only horizons but not so distant either.
 
I'll grab myself to my seat
and you, sitting there by my side,
will tell me, 'Destination: Paradise'.
 
A journey only makes sense without a return
if it's not a flight,
with no stops nor boundaries,
only horizons but not so distant either.
 
I'll grab myself to my seat
and you, sitting there by my side,
will tell me, 'Destination: Paradise'
 
That whatever there is, there's a train I take
heading to Paradise City.
 
I'll grab myself to my seat
and you, sitting there by my side,
will tell me, 'Destination: Paradise.
A paradisiacal city'.
 

Twin Star

Solitude is here again.
Tonight I will also feel
this heart of mine beating and carrying
a love rhythm that never ends, oh no.
 
All my insides that you know, that you locate
live the most difficult moment they've ever had.
Cutting the ties wasn't enough.
It was useless to pay my dues
if later what remains
is this way of mine of being
so fragile.
I'd like to know if you're there
of you're only a useless flight.
 
Where will you be, my soul?
Without you, I let myself fall.
Where will you be?
Beautiful soul, where will you be?
 
This heart of mine,
beating and carrying a love rhythm,
and me, I'm looking for you with such strength
that my eyes are already hurting.
Where will you be,
my soul?
Without you,
I let myself fall.
Where will you be,
beautiful soul?
Twin star,
where will you be?
 
Perhaps you'll be behind the moon
like the most concealed dream ever.
Don't you see I live thanks to you?
Where will you be?
 
Will I find you and make it through the night?
Will I find you and make it through the night?
Will I find you and make it, make it through the night?
Will I find you and make it, make it through the night?
Will I find you and make it, make it through the night?
Where? Where will you be?
Where will you be?
Where?
 

A Journey With You

Versions: #1
You woke us up with a kiss, and then
You went to bed while we
Ran into that school that
You told us teaches us how to live
 
But you taught us life
Every day a little bit more
With those loving eyes of yours
Of two crazy children like us
What I wouldn't give
Because time never ages us
 
I learned to sing with you
In the summer nights, in the coffee
I learned my courage
And I divided the street and happiness
Your strength and your sadness
Every instant, every mirage
 
For the parties you were never at
Mom opened the gifts with us
Work took you away
Your loneliness was mine
What I wouldn't do
To give you back the time lost by now
 
I learned to love like you
This life, risking all of myself
I learned your courage
And I understood the shy insanity
Of your unique being because
You're half of my journey for myself
 
It's like this
Always more
I look like you
In your smiles,
and in your tears
 
I learned your courage
And I learned how to love and grow
In life, risking all of myself
And I shared this journey with you
Me with you
 
I learned my own courage
I wake myself up in this house of mine
I think of when you went away
And even now, what I wouldn't do
To give us back the time lost by now
 

I Do

When you most need the words,
I'm there... I'm there.
When you don't value what you achieve,
I'm there... I'm there.
 
When you learn to stay
within the border of your boundaries,
if no one sees you... I do.
 
Where will you go
if the light is off?
You'll see.
You'll manage to resist.
If no one feels you... I do.
 
When you can't find the way,
I'm there... I'm there.
When you mistrust or defy,
I'm there... I'm there.
 
When you want to disappear,
you give up before losing.
If no one sees you... I do.
 
Where will you go
if the light is off?
You'll see!
You'll manage to resist.
If no one sees it... I do.
 
Those who love each other will do it
amidst charm and truth.
Sometimes just feeling is enough.
Life still remains before itself.
 
Where will you go
if the light is off?
You'll see.
You'll manage to resist.
If no one sees it... I do.
And no one believes it... but I do.
 

I Have

There are days when no one understands you.
I do... I do.
When love doesn't heal with time.
I do... I do.
 
I'll know how to find you amidst the crowd
before your dreams fall apart.
If the world hasn't understood you, I have.
 
And I believe in you
whatever your fate may be.
I follow you
come what may, that's for sure.
If the world hasn't understood you, I have.
 
If for you every minute is a battle,
believe me... believe me.
You'll always have an angel watching over you,
believe me... believe me.
 
I'll know how to find you amidst the crowd
before your dreams fall apart.
If the world hasn't understood you, I have.
 
And I believe in you
whatever your fate may be.
I follow you
come what may, that's for sure.
If the world hasn't understood you, I have.
 
We all live in this world.
Listen to the great thunder,
it's like the heart of the youth, it goes like this,
'cause love has life before itself.
 
And I believe in you
whatever your fate may be.
I follow you
come what may, that's for sure.
If the world hasn't understood you, I have.
The world hasn't understood you but I have.
 

Early Spring

Versions: #1
I don't take for granted
any of what I have,
not even the slightest shiver, not now.
 
There's more oxygen
in my perimeter.
It's a symptom
plain as day.
 
I confess you're the main cause
now inside me
of everything good in there.
 
Ah, ah, ah... I know it,
you're early spring.
Ah, ah, ah... the proof that
shows the effect you have on me
because
 
Our self-portrait
now... can't be without you.
It's a reciprocal
chant.
 
Because of this, air changes in my lungs.
Out of the rest, you are... you are,
you're everything good there is.
 
Ah, ah, ah... I know it,
this early spring.
Ah, ah, ah... the example that
shows how much effect you have on me.
 
Flowers born out of the bramble,
out here, they heal my mistakes.
Ah, ah.
Ah, ah.
 
Undoubtedly you're the maker
of this spring
inside me... inside me.
Out here... ah, ah, ah.
In our self-portrait.
 

My Band Plays Rock

My band plays rock
and all the rest as per the occasion,
we know well that in our country
to do everything is a requirement.
 
It’s a rock still young
just with a bit of latin flavour.
A music that is hope,
a music that is patience.
 
It’s like a train that has passed through
with a load of fruits.
We were at the station, yes,
but we were all sleeping.
 
And my band plays rock
for the one that saw it and for the one who wasn’t there,
and for the one who, on that day there,
was chasing one of his chimeras.
 
And don’t wake yourselves up,
oh, not yet.
And don’t stop us,
no, please, no.
 
My band plays rock
and it changes face as per the occasion,
from when political alliances
have become a requirement.
 
You will see us in crinoline
like ugly ballerinas.
You’ll see us dance
like young mosquitoes.
 
You’ll see us at the border
with our car on hold
but it will have made it:
the music went through.
 
It’s a rock still young,
just with a bit of latin flavour,
it travels without a passport
and us, behind it, short of breath.
 
It penetrates in your wall,
it makes a breach in your door
but, after all, it comes to tell you
that your soul is not dead.
 
And don’t wake yourselves up,
oh, not yet.
And don’t stop us,
no, please, no.
 
No, oh.
 
My band plays rock
and it’s an eternal departure,
it travels well at amplitude modulation
and at frequency modulation.1
 
It’s a rock still young
just with a bit of latin flavour.
A music that is hope,
a music that is patience.
 
It’s like a train that has passed through
with a load of fruits.
We were at the station, yes,
but we were all sleeping.
 
And my band plays rock
for the one that saw it and for the one who wasn’t there,
and for the one who, on that day there
was chasing one of his chimeras.
 
And don’t wake yourselves up,
oh, not yet.
And don’t stop us,
oh no, oh oh, please, no.
 
And don’t wake yourselves up,
oh, not yet.
And don’t stop us,
no, please, no.
 

• 1. AM (amplitude modulation) and FM (frequency modulation)

The Things I'm Not Waiting For

Versions: #1
Surprised at the centre of a storm,
the volume loud inside my head.
My ideas are smoke,
flames of a fire that is only mine.
And if by chance I find you around those seas
sailing your dream until you reach it
with no need for you to say anything,
I'll stay to keep you company.
I can only look at the same spot
where you're looking at,
and thus I start to think
that I've already won
by convincing you that you're great.
Like the things I'm not waiting for.
Like that 'Thank you' that is so truthful.
Like the sincere embrace you give me
with nothing in return.
Like the perfume of a surprise,
or the hope that clings onto something.
Any place where I'm with you,
I'm at home.
Like the September sun
scorching Rome,
the snowy station
when it sticks out
or like those who shout and clap their hands
'cause they're the best at a concert.
I can only return to the same spot
where you want me to.
What is mine is yours, I assure you that.
I gave you everything
because you're great.
Like the things I'm not waiting for.
Like that 'Thank you' that is so truthful.
Like the sincere embrace you give me
with nothing in return.
Like the perfume of a surprise,
or the hope that clings onto something.
I'm defeating you, convincing you
that you're great!
That you're great!
Like the things I'm not waiting for.
Like that 'Thank you' that is so truthful.
Like the sincere embrace you give me
with nothing in return.
Like the perfume of a surprise,
or the hope that clings onto something,
that's why anywhere I'm with you,
I feel at home.
 

Write to Me

Write to me
when the wind has undressed the trees
and the others have gone to the cinema
but you want to stay alone
and you don't feel like talking, so
write to me.
It will help you to feel less fragile
when in people you find
only indifference.
Don't you ever forget about me.
 
And if you have nothing to say,
nothing special,
you mustn't worry,
I'll understand.
It's enough for me to know
that you think of me even for a minute
because I know how to be content
with even just a greeting.
We don't need much
to feel each other close.
 
Write to me
when the sky seems clearer
and the days prolong themselves.
Don't wait for the evening
if you want to sing.
Write to me
even when you think
you've fallen in your love.
 
Don't you ever forget about me, about me.
 
And if you don't what to say,
if you can't find the words,
you mustn't worry,
I'll understand.
It's enough for me to know
that you think of me even for a minute
because I know how to be content
with even just a greeting.
We don't need much
to feel each other close.
 
Write to me
even when you think
you've fallen in love.
Write to me.
 

Two

Where are you and how are you?
It's hard.
I know,
you know it.
 
I halt at the red light.
It's you whom I look for amidst the people
on foot, by taxi or inside the buses.
Two eyes that look at you and then leave
like two strong gusts, they lose themselves in the traffic
and one horn after the other, and who knows?
 
Where are you?
How are you?
I'll change
if you change.
Two because
we are
two fighters,
two veterans.
Two love songs,
you and I, no matter how.
With the same words
sitting at a caffé.
And I would like to tell you now that you're leaving,
that if it's love, my love, you'll see,
you'll live out of love.
 
But this evening,
what are you doing?
Me, phoning you.
You are not at home - 'Leave a message',
but the answering machine is faster than me
who never knows what to say,
and now I'll try to go out.
Tonight I'll find you, I know it.
 
Where are you?
How are you?
You're not here
but where are you going?
Me, I'm here like you
with this fear of loving
for two minutes, two hours or an eternity.
We're two wheels in the sea of this city
where everyone is in need of love
the way you and I do.
 
Two love songs.
*
You and I, no matter how.
With the same words
*
sitting at a caffé.
And I would like to tell you now that you're leaving,
that if it's love, my love, you'll see, you'll live out of love.
 
Where are you? How are you?
How are you?
You're not here but where are you going?
Oh.
You and I,
forever or never.
We are,
we are two.
 
Two love songs.
*
You and I, no matter how.
With the same words
*
sitting at a caffé.
 

Along the Way

Me and my eyes, we have grown up together
with a restless soul asking around for a place that doesn't exist
between a thousand fresh bicycle mornings,
a thousand more sunsets behind the wires of the tram
and a pang of hunger for smiles and arms around me.
 
Me and my drawers of memories and addresses that I have lost.
I've seen the faces and voices of people I've loved leaving sooner or later.
And I've breathed an unknown sea during the long
and empty hours of a city summer
next to my shadow naked out of melancholy.
 
Me and my numerous shut-away evenings like when closing an umbrella
with my face over my chest reading me my pains and my problems.
I've walked those streets that bend themselves following the wind
and inside a sense of uselessness,
and fragile and violent, I've told myself, 'You'll see, you'll see, you'll see'.
 
Along the way, you'll see
you're not alone anymore.
Along the way, you'll find
a hook in the middle of the sky.
And you'll feel the street making your heart beat.
You'll see more love, you'll see.
 
Me, too small amidst all these people in the world.
Me who has dreamt on a train that has never left.
And I've run in the middle of moonlit white prairies
to rip one more day off from my ingenuity,
and young and aged, I've told myself, 'You'll see, you'll see, you'll see'.
 
Along the way, you'll see
you're not alone anymore.
Along the way, you'll find
a hook in the middle of the sky for you as well.
And you'll feel the street making your heart beat.
You'll see more love, you'll see.
 
And no song, not even this one, will be ever able to change our life,
but what is that that makes us move forward and say it's not over yet?
What is that which breaks our hearts amidst songs and love?
That which always makes us sing and love more?
So that tomorrow is better because tomorrow you.
 
(Along the way, you'll see...) So that tomorrow is better because tomorrow you.
(Along the way, you'll see...) So that tomorrow is better because tomorrow you.
(Along the way, you'll see...) So that tomorrow is better because tomorrow you.
(Along the way, you'll see...) You won't be alone.
(Along the way, you'll see...) No, no.
(Along the way, you'll see...)
 

In a Nearly Pink Room

Look, we're alone in this room,
yet there's someone watching us.
Do you hear it? You can't even hear the noises,
yet there's something moving.
 
Kiss what tastes like you
and turn off this too-strong light.
Beautiful, I'm travelling miles per hour
with you in a nearly pink room.
 
Here no one can divide
what God has wanted.
Here no one can decide for us.
 
Caress me without shame.
Even laugh, if you want to.
And you'll see sooner or later you'll do it
out of here.
 
With no fear and with the sun.
With no more eyes to avoid.
With no fear and with the sun
 
with the courage of those who want to.
Look, this love becomes greater
and squeezes us inside this room.
So, outside, let's dress again and then go outside,
and let's alight all our dreams.
 
Under this blue sky, courage.
No one will separate anymore
my hand from yours.
You'll see.
 
With no fear and with the sun.
With no more eyes to avoid.
With no fear and with the sun,
with the courage of those who want to.
 
Look, we're alone in this room
yet there's someone watching us.
 

I Sing

The mist that settles down in the morning.
The stones on a road on the hill.
The falcon that will lift.
The first ray of sun that will come.
The snow that will melt
running towards the sea.
 
The print of a head over the pillow.
The slow and uncertain steps of a child.
The look of serenity.
The hand that will lend itself.
The joy of those who wait.
For this and for what will come
 
I sing.
My hands inside my pockets and I sing.
The voice at the party and I sing.
The band in my head and I sing.
I run with the wind and I sing.
My whole life and I sing.
The spring and I sing.
My prayer and I sing
for whoever that listens to me.
 
I want to sing,
to sing always.
 
The smell of the coffee in the kitchen.
The house all filled with the morning.
And the lift that doesn't work.
My love for my city.
The people that will smile
along the street.
 
The branches that narrow down towards the sky.
An old man walking all by himself.
The summer that will later pass.
The grain that will ripen.
The hand that will pick it up.
For this and for what will come
 
I sing.
My hands inside my pockets and I sing.
The voice at the party and I sing.
The band in my head and I sing.
I run with the wind and I sing.
My whole life and I sing.
The spring and I sing.
The last evening and I sing
for whoever that listens to me.
 
I want to sing,
to sing always.
To sing!
 
(I sing, I sing...)
My hands inside my pockets. (I sing, I sing...)
The voice at the part and I sing.
My whole life and I sing.
I run with the wind and I sing.
And I sing!
My whole life and I sing.
I sing
for whoever that listens to me. (For whoever that listens to me...)
(I sing...) For whoever that listens to me. (I sing, I sing...)
(I sing, I sing...)
(I sing, I sing...)
 

A Day Without You

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Don't make jokes, I'm sad.
I don't even have the will to pretend anymore.
I have nothing to tell you
if the love you give me is enough for us both.
Give me time - don't force me. Who knows
what I saw in you.
If I loved you once.
If everything has already turned off inside me.
Because I need you, yes, but when? Who knows.
It's so hard to live like this, with a thousand doubts in my heart.
 
A day without you would be good.
I could discover if I love you.
A day without you is not that important,
just for pleasure...
today. My head and my heart contradict each other.
It's a confusion, a labyrinth.
I'd even want to escape from myself.
No, don't hate me, love!
 
Give me a day.
 
I'm changing my memories.
They fight each other because they desire you like this.
Because now I don't feel you
and a desert has gotten inside me.
And I look for a new dream
where the other one stayed.
One motive to live for.
I beg you, don't tell me 'No'!
 
A day without you would be good.
I could discover if I love you.
A day without you is not that important,
just for pleasure... you know?
My dear, why don't you face me?
I don't know if it's a goodbye or a 'So long'!
It's a solution that pains me as much as it pains you.
Give me one day, nothing more.
Just for pleasure, no, so as not to leave you, no.
My head and my heart contradict each other.
It's a confusion, a labyrinth.
A day without you
even if I know that it pains me.
Give me a day.
 

I Can't Explain It to Myself

I'm missing a bit of the air that blew
or simply your white back... na na na na na na na na.
And that clock didn't work anymore.
It always stopped from morning to evening.
He looked at you like I did.
 
I will never cry for you
in spite of what I was for a while, no... no no no no no no no no.
Yes, I admit it, once in a while
I think fo you but
you don't touch me anymore.
 
It's just that I was thinking how useless it is to talk nonsense
and believe I'm fine when it is winter but you
don't give me your constant love.
You don't hug me and repeat I'm great.
You remind me that I revive in many things... na na na na na na.
 
Houses, trips, cars, books, journal pages.
'Cause even if I'm no longer worth anything, at least I
will allow you to walk
and if you want to, I'll give you the sea and the sun.
 
Excuse me, you know I don't want to bother,
but how can this be over?
I can't explain it to myself.
I can't explain it.
 
The black night and the full moon
offered us a bit of atmosphere.
I still love him.
Every detail is air I'm missing
and if I feel like this, it's because of spring,
but I know that is an excuse... no, no.
 
It's just that I was thinking how useless it is to talk nonsense
and believe I'm fine when it is winter but you
don't give me your constant love.
You don't hug me and repeat I'm great.
You remind me that I revive in many things... na na na na na na.
 
Houses, trips, cars, books, journal pages.
'Cause even if I'm no longer worth anything, at least I
will allow you to walk.
 
It's just that I was thinking how useless it is to talk nonsense
and believe I'm fine when it is winter but you
don't give me your constant love.
You don't hug me and repeat I'm great.
You remind me that I revive in many things... na na na na na na.
 
Houses, trips, cars, books, journal pages.
'Cause even if I'm no longer worth anything, at least I
will allow you to walk
and if you want to, I'll give you the sea and the sun.
Excuse me, you know I don't want to bother,
but how can this be over?
But how can this be over?
But how can this over?
How?
 

Heartbreaker

I turn the TV off
and the suspended butterfly falls down.
Ah, it even happens to me.
It is one of my limits.
I break down even for nothing.
If I think about it, I get shivers.
Even you told me that,
you told me.
 
I pushed you away.
I sense the smell of the city.
I do nothing, I stay shut away in here.
There goes another limit of mine.
I didn't know how to tell you that
just thinking of you gives me shivers,
even to an imbecile like me,
like me.
 
But don't think of me anymore.
I told you to aim.
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, my love!
Don't think of us anymore.
What are you waiting for?
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot right in here.
Here.
 
I know who I am
even if I haven't read Freud.
I know the way I'm made
but I can't seem to untie myself.
And that's why I'm here
and you're kilometres away.
'Cause who knows whom with you'll sleep
now over there.
 
But don't think of me anymore.
I told you to aim.
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, my love!
Don't think of us anymore.
What are you waiting for?
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot right in here.
Here.
Right in here.
Shoot.
 
But don't think of me anymore.
I told you to aim.
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, my love!
Don't think of us anymore.
What are you waiting for?
Love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot right in here.
 
Here.
Shoot right in here.
Shoot, shoot, shoot, my love.
 

In this new house of ours

Harmony is so beautiful
In this new house of ours
Seems like a miracle
 
This garden does not border
Only divide us from the world
While you drink with the swallows
 
Me, between fresh flowers and travel, me
I always came back
Fortunately in time
To make you the moon
What you give me
 
You are unaware of me
Without asking, you give me
We arrive where you want
 
You have something inside you
That works, that works, that works
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems to end
 
You always say little
Just the time of a photo
And don't move away from the rules
 
Me, between songs and travels, me
I always came back
Fortunately in time
To make you want
What you give me
 
I preferred your life
And I can make it almost mine
This you is being difficult
 
You have something inside you
That works, that works, that works
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems to end
 
Don't forget, don't forget
That the house is born to leave out evil
Eh, eh ..
New house to return
Don't forget, don't forget
That the house is born to start again
Eh, eh ...
Something inside you
 
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
Something inside you ...
 
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems fine
 
Harmony is so beautiful
In this new house of ours
In this new house of ours
 

Shadow Zone

There's a shadow zone you illuminate
So you know
The one that's looking for confirmations
And never grows up
 
Keeping quiet is a talent
But I look at you
And wait for
You to say it
 
You are beautiful as I know you
You are beautiful as I know you
 
And this need is a trap
'Cause I never know
Whether my love is more unreasonable
Than what you give
 
Keeping quiet is a talent
I don't have, but
You can do it
And I, I can't
 
You are beautiful as I know you
You are beautiful as I know you
 
Don't ask me why
And what's its sense
You only do it for me
For my vanity
To make me feel good now
You can say it
(You can say it)
 
You are beautiful as I know you
You are beautiful as I know you
 
'Cause you're beautiful as I know you
(What's its sense, you only do it for me)
You are beautiful as I know you.
(For my vanity, to make me feel good)
 
You're beautiful
You're beautiful
You're beautiful
 
You're beautiful
Say, you are beautiful
As I know you
 
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Pure Holidays

Oh, when I hear holiday songs
I love to see my childhood delights again
The shining pine, the silvery snow
Christmas, my beautiful pure dream
 
Oh, when, when I hear play in the sky
The hour when Santa is coming down
I see your bright eyes again, Mommy
And I think of other pure holidays
 
Oh, when, when I hear play in the sky
The hour when Santa is coming down
I see your bright eyes again, Mommy
And I think of other pure holidays
 
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