Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Costruzione, artist - Ornella Vanoni. Album song Tutto Vanoni, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 25.01.2007
Record label: Nar International, Warner Music Italia
Song language: Italian
Costruzione(original) |
Amò tutta la notte come fosse l’ultima |
Baciò la Donna sua come se fosse l’ultima |
Ed ogni figlio suo come se fosse l’unico |
E attraversò la strada col suo passo timido |
Salì la costruzione come fosse macchina |
Alzò sul ballatoio due pareti solide |
Mattone per mattone in un disegno magico |
Con gli occhi pieni zeppi di cemento e lacrime |
Sedette a riposare come fosse sabato |
Mangiò pane e formaggio come fosse un principe |
Bevette e singhiozzò come se fosse un naufrago |
Ballò e gorgogliò come ascoltasse musica |
Ed inciampò nel cielo come un vecchio comico |
E fluttuò nell’aria come fosse un passero |
A terra si afflosciò come un pacchetto flaccido |
Agonizzò nel mezzo del passeggio pubblico |
Si spense contromano, ostacolando il traffico |
Amò tutta la notte come fosse l’ultimo |
Baciò la Donna sua come se fosse l’unica |
Ed ogni figlio suo come se fosse il prodigo |
E attraversò la strada col suo passo comico |
Salì la costruzione come fosse un solido |
Alzò sul ballatoio due pareti magiche |
Mattone per mattone in un disegno logico |
Con gli occhi pieni zeppi di cemento e traffico |
Sedette a riposare come fosse un principe |
Mangiò pane e formaggio come fosse il massimo |
Bevette e singhiozzò come se fosse macchina |
Ballò e gorgogliò come se fosse il prossimo |
Ed inciampò nel cielo come ascoltasse musica |
E fluttuò nell’aria come fosse sabato |
A terra si afflosciò come un pacchetto timido |
Agonizzò nel mezzo del passaggio un naufrago |
Si spense contromano, ostacolando il pubblico |
Amò tutta la notte come fosse macchina |
Baciò la Donna sua come se fosse logico |
Alzò sul ballatoio due pareti flaccide |
Sedette a riposare come fosse un passero |
E fluttuò nell’aria come fosse principe |
A terra si afflosciò come un pacchetto comico |
Si spense contromano, ostacolando il sabato |
(translation) |
He loved all night as if it were the last |
He kissed her Woman as if she were the last |
And each child of her as if he were the only one |
And she crossed the street with her shy step |
She went up the building like a car |
He raised two solid walls on the gallery |
Brick by brick in a magical design |
With eyes full of cement and tears |
She sat down to rest like it was Saturday |
He ate bread and cheese like a prince |
She drank and sobbed as if she were a castaway |
She danced and gurgled as she listened to music |
Ed stumbled across the sky like an old comedian |
And he floated in the air like a sparrow |
On the ground she sagged like a flaccid package |
He agonized in the middle of the public stroll |
He went out in the wrong direction, blocking traffic |
He loved all night as if he were the last |
He kissed his Woman as if she were the only one |
And every son of him as if he were the prodigal |
And he crossed the street with his comic step |
He climbed the building as if it were a solid |
He raised two magical walls on the balcony |
Brick by brick in a logical design |
With eyes full of concrete and traffic |
He sat down to rest like a prince |
He ate bread and cheese like it was the best |
He drank and sobbed like he was a car |
She danced and gurgled as if she were next |
And he stumbled across the sky as if he were listening to music |
And it floated in the air as if it were Saturday |
On the ground it sagged like a shy package |
A castaway dying in the middle of the passage |
He went out in the wrong direction, hindering the audience |
He loved all night like a car |
He kissed her Woman as if it were logical |
He raised two flaccid walls on the balcony |
He sat down to rest like a sparrow |
And he floated in the air as if he were a prince |
On the ground it went limp like a comic packet |
It went out in the wrong direction, hindering Saturday |