Lyrics of Un buco nel cuore - Riccardo Cocciante

Un buco nel cuore - Riccardo Cocciante
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un buco nel cuore, artist - Riccardo Cocciante.
Date of issue: 02.12.1997
Song language: Italian

Un buco nel cuore

(original)
Io senza di te
Io senza di te
Uno scherzo non e'
Mi ritrovo cosi'
Con un buco nel cuore
Senza voglia di andare
E nemmeno di stare
Con l’odore del mare
Dentro il naso
E piu' in giu'
Nelle pieghe dell’anima
Che ricorda e fa male
Dio, com’era amaro il sale
Mi ritrovo cosi'
Senza ali ne' mani
Pero' ancora non vinto
Aspettando domani
Qualcosa, un evento
Un incontro, qualcuno
No, non si puo' vivere
Senza mai nessuno che
Ti prenda in giro dolcemente
La padrona prepotente
Nella mente che si siede
Dentro al cuore e dirige
Un’orchestra sempre in festa
Sempre in festa
Una festa con te
Con le luci e la gente
Io felice di niente
Il ricordo fa male
Dio, com’era amaro il sapore del sale per me
Io senza di te
Io senza di te
Uno scherzo non e'
E mi ritrovo cosi'
Con un buco nel cuore
Senza ali ne' mani
Pero' ancora non vinto
Dio, com’era amaro il sale
Senza di te
Io senza di te
Uno scherzo non e'
Io senza di te
Dio, com’era amaro il sapore del sale per me
(translation)
Me without you
Me without you
A joke is not
I find myself like this
With a hole in the heart
Without wanting to go
Nor to stay
With the smell of the sea
Inside the nose
And further down
In the folds of the soul
That remembers and hurts
God, how bitter the salt was
I find myself like this
Without wings or hands
Still not won
Waiting tomorrow
Something, an event
A meeting, someone
No, you can't live
Without ever anyone who
Tease you softly
The bossy mistress
In the mind that sits
Inside the heart and directs
An orchestra always celebrating
Always in celebration
A party with you
With the lights and the people
I happy with nothing
The memory hurts
God, how bitter the taste of salt was for me
Me without you
Me without you
A joke is not
And I find myself like this
With a hole in the heart
Without wings or hands
Still not won
God, how bitter the salt was
Without you
Me without you
A joke is not
Me without you
God, how bitter the taste of salt was for me
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Artist lyrics: Riccardo Cocciante