Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Io in una storia, artist - Pooh. Album song Alessandra, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1971
Record label: CGD East West
Song language: Italian
Io in una storia(original) |
«Piano, piano» diceva lei |
«Piano, piano, ho paura di svegliare i miei: |
Chiudiamoci di lá, nessuno ci vedrà, nessuno sentirà» |
Strano, strano, è stata lei |
A cercarmi, a dirmi «Questa notte voglio te |
T’aspetto a casa mia». |
Ed io non so chi sia |
Ed io non so chi sia. |
C'è, nella stanza |
L’ombra tesa di qualcosa che non so; |
Lei mi stringe ed io mi chiedo che cosa ho |
Lei mi dice «In casa porto chi mi va |
Nessuno sentirà, nessuno ci vedrà» |
Piano, piano, ma cosa c'è? |
C'è qualcuno in casa che si muove e viene qui |
Lei dice «Resta lì», sorride strana e poi |
«Abbracciami se vuoi» |
Strano, strano, lei non tremò |
Ma sorrise a chi era entrato lì, davanti a noi |
A chi gridava a lei «Amore cosa fai, amore cosa fai» |
Io, nella stanza |
Era come non ci fossi neanche più; |
Lei diceva «Te la sei voluta tu |
Non credevi che sapessi farlo anch’io: |
Sbagliavi, amore mio, sbagliavi amore mio» |
Piano, piano, io me ne andai |
Nella storia la mia parte ormai finiva lì; |
Nemmeno mi voltai, nessuno mi fermò, non li ho rivisti mai |
(translation) |
"Slowly, softly," she said |
"Slowly, slowly, I'm afraid to wake my parents: |
Let's close there, no one will see us, no one will hear " |
Strange, strange, it was her |
To look for me, to tell me «Tonight I want you |
I'll wait for you at my house ". |
And I don't know who he is |
And I don't know who he is. |
There is, in the room |
The taut shadow of something I don't know; |
She holds me and I wonder what I have |
She says to me, «I bring whoever I want into the house |
Nobody will hear, nobody will see us " |
Slowly, slowly, but what is it? |
There is someone in the house who moves and comes here |
She says "Stay there", she smiles weird and then |
"Hug me if you want" |
Strange, strange, she didn't tremble |
But she smiled at whoever had entered there, in front of us |
To those who shouted at her "Love what do you do, love what do you do" |
Me, in the room |
It was like I wasn't even there anymore; |
She said, “You wanted it |
You didn't think I knew how to do it too: |
You were wrong, my love, you were wrong my love " |
Slowly, slowly, I went away |
In history my part ended there now; |
I didn't even turn around, nobody stopped me, I never saw them again |