FOTOGRAFIA
Miettete in posa, 'stu viento te tocca, te faccio na foto
Dimme coccosa che sape 'e futuro, 'o passato se scorda
Però mo ce staje tu e allora statte n'appoco
È 'sta vita che corre, tu c'hê capito coccosa?
Stasera addò vaje?
Nun me dicere: Nun me ne 'mporta, nun è overo
Nun m o chiedere a mme
Si l'ammore è 'o cuntrario d a morte, [forse è overo/fosse overo?]
Ce mettimmo 'int'ê guaje pecché ce fanno sentí criature
Nuje ce mettimmo offline pe nun rispunnere a nisciuno
Duje ca nun hanno maje pazziato, [?] simmo comme ll'ate
E ancora l'aggi a fà na canzone pe t'arricurdà
Nn'ce sta nemmeno na fotografia
Nn'ce sta cchiù niente e tu sî ancora 'a mia 'e notte
E ancora nun 'e trovo 'e parole pe te fà parlà
Però tengo 'a forza d'alluccà
Dimmello n'ata vota 'sta bucia
Pe'tté so' sulo na fotografia
Yeah
E sî venuta sfucata, peccato
Pecché stive bbona vestuta stasera
I' te toccavo mentre tu durmive
E, quanno te scetave, 'doppo scumparive
Comme fa friddo, pecché nun m'astrigne?
Pecché nun scennimmo e turnammo dimane?
Tu, si alluccave, scetave 'a città
E, si ridive, 'a facive calmà
Tengo nu sacco 'e cose a te dicere
No Comme staje? E 'sti ccose ridicole
Ma te chiedesse si sî felice
Quanno ce staje tu, 'o munno se fa invisibile
Però tu staje cu'mmé
Falle tu ô posto mio
Viene ccà, cchiù vicino
Chillu llà è 'o posto mio
E ancora l'aggi a fà na canzone pe t'arricurdà
Nn'ce sta nemmeno na fotografia
Nn'ce sta cchiù niente e tu sî ancora 'a mia 'e notte
E ancora nun 'e trovo 'e parole pe te fà parlà
Però tengo 'a forza d'alluccà
Dimmello n'ata vota 'sta bucia
Pe'tté so' sulo na fotografia
Che me ne faccio 'e na fotografia
Si, quanno 'a straccio, lieve addò stongo i'?
Pecché nun è maje maletiempo cu'tté, cu'tté, cu'tté
Pero 'o sole ce steva
Ero i' ca nn o vedevo
E ancora l'aggi a fà na canzone pe t'arricurdà
Nn'ce sta nemmeno na fotografia
Nn'ce sta cchiù niente e tu sî ancora 'a mia 'e notte
E ancora nun 'e trovo 'e parole pe te fà parlà
Però tengo 'a forza d'alluccà
Dimmello n'ata vota 'sta bucia
Pe'tté so' sulo na fotografia
PHOTOGRAPH
Strike a pose, this wind's touching you, let me take a picture
Tell me something that knows the future, the past is forgotten
But now you're here, so just hold on a bit
It's this life that's rushing, do you get what I mean?
Where you headed tonight?
Don't tell me: I don't care, that's not true
Don't ask me about it
If love is the opposite of death, [maybe it's true?]
We get into trouble because it makes us feel like kids
We go offline to not respond to anyone
Two who never messed around, [?] we're just like the others
And still, I'm gonna write a song to remember you
There's not even a photograph
There's nothing left and you're still my night
And I still can't find the words to make you speak
But I have the strength to shout
Tell me again this lie
For you, I'm just a photograph
Yeah
And you came in a rush, what a shame
Because you looked good dressed up tonight
I touched you while you were sleeping
And when you woke up, you disappeared
Why is it so cold, why don't you hold me tight?
Why don't we go down and come back tomorrow?
You, if you shouted, would wake the city
And if you laughed, you'd calm it down
I have a lot to say to you
Not like how are you? And those silly things
But I'd ask if you're happy
When you're here, the world becomes invisible
But you're with me
You take my place
Come here, closer
That over there is my spot
And still, I'm gonna write a song to remember you
There's not even a photograph
There's nothing left and you're still my night
And I still can't find the words to make you speak
But I have the strength to shout
Tell me again this lie
For you, I'm just a photograph
What do I do with a photograph?
Yeah, when I tear it, where am I?
Because there's never bad weather with you, with you, with you
But the sun was there
I was the one who couldn't see it
And still, I'm gonna write a song to remember you
There's not even a photograph
There's nothing left and you're still my night
And I still can't find the words to make you speak
But I have the strength to shout
Tell me again this lie
For you, I'm just a photograph