Si e detto troppo E anche di piu Si e usata pure la musica contro Oggi canto anch'io E dico che Menomale che Silvio c'e Non ho interessi politici
(Doc Pomus/Mort Schuma) Guess there's no use in hangin' 'round Guess I'll get dressed and do the town I'll find some crowded avenue Though it will be
Souls like the wheels Turning, taking us with wind at our heels Burning(?), making us decide On what we are giving Change this way of living One little
I've grown accustomed to his face he almost makes the day begin I've grown accustomed to the tune that he whistles night and noon his smiles, his frowns
Well here here I am in Chicago all alone near the place where we met As I walk through the rain the wind whispers your name Oh why won't they let me
A dozen roses arrive What a perfect surprise You greet me with a kiss I could get used to this You think I look the best When my hair is a mess I can
When the school lets out and the shifts are done Get the boys together get a ball get a run Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes I'll admit I play
(G.J.) I've got a real important job In a large office buildin' Ridin' people in an elevator I drive a '57 Chevrolet With busted tail lights Burned
Tell everybody that I am sorry, truly sorry For all the wrong I've done I never meant to hurt nobody, no no Lord I never want to do no wrong And I
Ich hab mich so an dich gewohnt Ich hab mich so an dich gewohnt An die Art, wie du beim Kussen deine Augen schlie?en mir dennoch so tief in meine Seele
Quand j'faisais 120 kilogrammes Comme un elephanteau J'occupais c'etait tout un drame Trois places dans le metro Quand j'prenais une caravelle Ca penchait
Gli occhi bruciano Niente vedono, Solo quello che c'e Sogni, lacrime Specchi, pozze limpide Sai, Trema in bilico Tutto quello che c'e Cambiera Questa
Je cherchais des fleurs j?ai eu l?eau glacee J?ai pris des chemins tout en verre pille J?ai vu sur mon corps danser les vautours Je m?en fou c?est bete
{Accordeon} Aaah ? Aaah ? Aaah ? - Non, c'est pas d'la musique ca ! - Ben alors Marcel ? - Eh bien quoi, qu'est-ce que vous incinerez ? J'me suis enduit
Lascia che mi sieda in silenzio al tuo fianco, e comanda alle mie labbra un nome, se gocce di rugiada ti cadono dagli occhi, comanda alle mie labbra
Mais comment on peut s?habituer a tout ? On s?habitue aux licenciements, aux suicides au travail, On s?habitue aux sans-logis, aux bonus des traders
C'est presque l'automne Les enfant moissonnent Et j'ai deja Rentre le bois Toi, en uniforme Avec d'autres hommes, Tres loin d'ici Tu es parti Toi qui
