Lyrics of Le stesse cose che facevo con te - Ultimo

Le stesse cose che facevo con te (original)

Le stesse cose che facevo con te
Ora mi sembrano stupide
Andare a bere di sera in quel posto isolato
Che se c’eri tu affianco sembrava il mercato
Le stesse cose che facevo con te
Ora lei vuole ripeterle
Entra in macchina urlando le nostre canzoni
Ed io che in silenzio sorrido e la guardo
E poi mi sento un vigliacco perché
Anche io le canto
Per non farle capire che già penso ad altro
Che già penso ad altro
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
Le stesse cose che facevo con te
Ora mi sembrano stupide
Lei che parla di tutto in quel modo formale
E tu che a malapena sapevi parlare
Lei che dice «fumare fa male è sbagliato»
Tu che mi reggevi quando ero ubriaco
Lei che dice «vorrei render fiero mio padre»
Tu invece piangevi per averlo incontrato
Per averlo incontrato
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica

(translation)

The same things I did with you
Now they seem stupid to me
Go for a drink in that isolated place at night
That if you were next to it, it seemed like the market
The same things I did with you
Now she wants to repeat them
Get in the car screaming our songs
And I who silently smile and look at her
And then I feel like a coward because
I sing them too
So as not to make her understand that I already think of something else
That I already think about other things
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
The same things I did with you
Now they seem stupid to me
She who talks about everything in that formal way
And you who barely knew how to speak
She who says "smoking is bad is wrong"
You who held me when I was drunk
She who says "I would like to make my father proud"
But you were crying for having met him
For having met him
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music