Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ciao , by - Gigliola Cinquetti. Release date: 19.05.2016
Song language: Italian
Ciao(original) |
| Si scompongono parole |
| Vanno in giro ormai da sole |
| Se non uso queste rime |
| Capiresti la meta |
| Tra le rime puoi trovare |
| Forse il succo di una frase |
| Forse il senso delle cose |
| Che nei verbi anneghera. |
| Si disperdono gli accenti |
| Come sparsi ai quattro venti |
| Molte volte in quei momenti |
| Si costeggia verita. |
| Ricomincio dalle strofe |
| Non coincidono le storie |
| Molto dura e per chi scrive |
| Rintracciare la realta. |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Come niente un giorno capirai |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Quante penne ho gia comprato ormai |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Quanto inchiostro ho gia versato e tu non lo sai. |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Come niente un giorno ti pensai |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Come niente un giorno ti cantai |
| Ciao, ciao, ciao |
| Quanto nastro ho gia sprecato e tu non lo sai. |
| Si disperdono gli accenti |
| Come sparsi ai quattro venti |
| Molte volte in quei momenti |
| Si costeggia verita. |
| Ricomincio dalle strofe |
| Non coincidono le storie |
| Molto dura e per chi scrive |
| Rintracciare la realta. |
| (translation) |
| Words break up |
| They go around by themselves now |
| If I don't use these rhymes |
| You would understand the goal |
| Among the rhymes you can find |
| Maybe the gist of a sentence |
| Perhaps the sense of things |
| Who will drown in verbs. |
| Accents are dispersed |
| As if scattered to the four winds |
| Many times in those moments |
| It runs along the truth. |
| I start again from the verses |
| The stories do not coincide |
| Very hard and for the writer |
| Track down the reality. |
| Hello Hello hello |
| Like nothing you will understand one day |
| Hello Hello hello |
| How many pens have I already bought by now |
| Hello Hello hello |
| How much ink I have already poured and you don't know. |
| Hello Hello hello |
| Like nothing one day I thought of you |
| Hello Hello hello |
| Like nothing I sang to you one day |
| Hello Hello hello |
| How much tape I have already wasted and you don't know. |
| Accents are dispersed |
| As if scattered to the four winds |
| Many times in those moments |
| It runs along the truth. |
| I start again from the verses |
| The stories do not coincide |
| Very hard and for the writer |
| Track down the reality. |