Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Canzoni stonate, artist - Andrea Bocelli.
Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Song language: Italian
Canzoni stonate(original) |
Canto solamente insieme a pochi amici |
Quando ci troviamo a casa |
e abbiam bevuto |
Non pensare che ti abbiam dimenticato |
Proprio ieri sera |
parlavamo di te Camminando verso casa mi sei tornata in mente |
A letto mi son girato |
e non ho ditto niente |
E ho ripensato alla tua voce |
cos |
Che dava al nostro gruppo qualcosa di pi Enrico che suona, |
sua moglie fa il coro |
Giovanni come sempre ascolta |
stonato com' |
Canzoni d’amore |
che fanno ancora bene al cuore |
Noi stanchi ma contenti |
Se chiudi gli occhi forse |
tu ci senti anche da l |
L’altra domenica siamo andati al lago |
Ho preso anche un luccio grande |
Che sembrava un drago |
Poi a sera in treno |
abbiam cantato piano |
Quell pezzo Americano |
che cantavi tu Canzoni stonate |
parole sempre un po’sbagliate |
Ricordi quante serate |
passate cos |
Se chiudi gli occhi forse |
tu ci senti anche da l Canzoni d’amore |
che fanno ancora bene al cuore |
diciamo quasi sempre |
qualche volta no qualche volta no Canzoni stonate |
parole sempre un po’sbagliate |
Ricordi quante serate |
passate cos |
English translation: |
Songs Out Of Tune |
I’m singing together with a few friends |
When we find ourselves at home |
having a drink |
Not realizing that we’ve forgotten you |
Just yesterday evening |
we were talking about you |
As I walked toward the house, |
you came to mind |
In bed I turned over |
and said nothing |
And I recalled in your voice |
something fresh and strange |
That gave our group something extra |
Enrico — who sounds like his wife — |
sings along |
Giovanni as always hears |
it out of tune — as it is |
Songs of love |
that still make your heart feel good |
We’re tired but happy |
If you close your eyes |
you might hear us even from there |
The other Sunday we went to the lake |
I even caught a huge pike |
It looked like a dragon |
Then in the evening |
we sang quietly on the train |
That American piece |
that you were singing |
Songs out of tune, |
the words always a little wrong |
You remember so many evenings |
spent this way |
If you close your eyes |
you might hear us even from there |
Songs of love |
That still make your heart feel good |
We almost always talk |
Sometimes not, sometimes not |
Songs out of tune |
The words always a little wrong |
You remember so many evenings |
spent this way |
(translation) |
I sing only with a few friends |
When we are at home |
and we drank |
Don't think we've forgotten you |
Just last night |
we were talking about you Walking home you came back to me |
In bed I turned around |
and I didn't say anything |
And I thought about your voice |
cos |
Which gave our group something more Enrico than plays, |
his wife is the choir |
Giovanni, as always, listens |
out of tune as |
Love songs |
that are still good for the heart |
We are tired but happy |
If you close your eyes maybe |
you also hear us from there |
The other Sunday we went to the lake |
I also caught a big pike |
That looked like a dragon |
Then in the evening by train |
we sang softly |
That American piece |
that you sang songs out of tune |
words always a little wrong |
Remember how many evenings |
pass like this |
If you close your eyes maybe |
you also hear us from the Songs of love |
that are still good for the heart |
we almost always say |
sometimes not sometimes not Songs out of tune |
words always a little wrong |
Remember how many evenings |
pass like this |
English translation: |
Songs Out Of Tune |
I'm singing together with a few friends |
When we find ourselves at home |
having a drink |
Not realizing that we've forgotten you |
Just yesterday evening |
we were talking about you |
As I walked toward the house, |
you came to mind |
In bed I turned over |
and said nothing |
And I recalled in your voice |
something fresh and strange |
That gave our group something extra |
Enrico - who sounds like his wife di him - |
sings along |
Giovanni as he always hears |
it out of tune - as it is |
Songs of love |
that still make your heart feel good |
We're tired but happy |
If you close your eyes |
you might hear us even from there |
The other Sunday we went to the lake |
I even caught a huge pike |
It looked like a dragon |
Then in the evening |
we sang quietly on the train |
That American piece |
that you were singing |
Songs out of tune, |
the words always a little wrong |
You remember so many evenings |
spent this way |
If you close your eyes |
you might hear us even from there |
Songs of love |
That still make your heart feel good |
We almost always talk |
Sometimes not, sometimes not |
Songs out of tune |
The words always a little wrong |
You remember so many evenings |
spent this way |