Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Certe cose, artist - Amedeo Minghi. Album song Anita, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 02.10.2013
Record label: Nar International
Song language: Italian
Certe cose(original) |
| Dove vanno |
| non lo so |
| quelle cose che hai vissuto. |
| In un limbo sconosciuto |
| nella memoria alla deriva in noi. |
| E quei giorni colorati |
| i segreti confidati |
| certe voglie consumate… |
| Vaga un naviglio senza mta in te. |
| E nel disordine che sei |
| meglio non cadere mai. |
| Penso e ripenso |
| non mi raccapezzo pi ! |
| Niente programmi |
| solo sentimento ormai, |
| stupidi drammi |
| Non li ricordiamo pi. |
| Solo certe piccole cose, |
| cose. |
| Stanno nella mente in attesa, |
| cose… |
| E di noi rimangono prese, |
| cose… |
| Non dimenticate pi,… |
| Tu sei sempre pensierosa |
| troppo spesso silenziosa. |
| Non c' niente da capire |
| vaga un naviglio senza mta in te. |
| E del disordine che sei, |
| meglio non sapere mai. |
| Resto sospeso |
| Quasi senza peso, |
| qui. |
| Fra le domande che |
| non devo farti mai. |
| Senza risposte |
| per non stare male pi. |
| Solo certe piccole cose, |
| cose… |
| Stanno nella mente in attesa |
| cose… |
| E di noi rimangono prese, |
| cose…, |
| non dimenticate pi… |
| Torneranno |
| e torneranno ancora |
| nell’amore che verr. |
| Senza programmi, |
| come grandi amici noi. |
| Posso informarmi: |
| tutto va, |
| come tu vuoi. |
| Ci crederesti? |
| E' per non lasciarci pi. |
| Fra le nostre piccole cose, |
| cose… |
| Stanno nella mente in attesa, |
| cose… |
| E di noi rimangono prese, |
| cose… |
| Fra le nostre piccole cose, |
| cose… |
| Solo certe piccole cose, |
| cose… |
| E' cos che poi vanno spese, |
| cose… |
| Non dimenticate le cose, |
| cose |
| (translation) |
| Where are they going |
| I do not know |
| those things you've experienced. |
| In an unknown limbo |
| in the memory adrift in us. |
| And those colorful days |
| the secrets confided |
| certain cravings consumed ... |
| A ship wanders without mta in you. |
| And in the mess that you are |
| better never fall. |
| I think and think again |
| I do not understand anymore! |
| No plans |
| only feeling now, |
| stupid dramas |
| We don't remember them anymore. |
| Only certain little things, |
| what's this. |
| They are in the waiting mind, |
| what's this… |
| And they get caught up in us, |
| what's this… |
| Do not forget, ... |
| You are always thoughtful |
| too often silent. |
| There is nothing to understand |
| a ship wanders without mta in you. |
| And of the disorder that you are, |
| better never know. |
| I remain suspended |
| Almost weightless, |
| here. |
| Among the questions that |
| I never have to do you. |
| Without answers |
| not to feel bad anymore. |
| Only certain little things, |
| what's this… |
| They are in the waiting mind |
| what's this… |
| And they get caught up in us, |
| what's this…, |
| don't forget ... |
| They will come back |
| and they will come back again |
| in the love that will come. |
| Without programs, |
| as great friends we. |
| I can find out: |
| everything goes, |
| as you want. |
| Would you believe it? |
| It is to never leave us anymore. |
| Among our little things, |
| what's this… |
| They are in the waiting mind, |
| what's this… |
| And they get caught up in us, |
| what's this… |
| Among our little things, |
| what's this… |
| Only certain little things, |
| what's this… |
| That's how they go then, |
| what's this… |
| Don't forget things, |
| what's this |