Il prossimo weekend - Annalisa

Averti addosso come un’idea

Che più la neghi più rimane in testa

Volerne ancora o chiamarsi fuori

Che poi alla fine stavo meglio senza

Uscire di notte, vestirsi bene

Le luci accendono le piazze piene

Fermarsi in tempo, ricominciare

Guardare la gente ballare

Ma dove vado, vado

Sempre di fretta, sempre la stessa

Dentro una storia che non mi aspetta

Comunque vado, vado

Perché mi sento parte del mondo

Della mia storia che gira intorno

Passa un altro weekend, tutto può succedere

Passa un altro weekend anche stavolta

Scambio chiunque per te

Non ti fa sorridere

Ci ritroviamo, ricominciamo il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

Averti addosso come un profumo

Che più lo provi più ne vuoi ancora

E darsi la mano dicendo: Piacere

Sentire le cose accadere

Ma dove vado, vado

Sempre di fretta, sempre la stessa

Dentro una storia che non mi aspetta

Comunque vado, vado

Perché mi sento parte del mondo

Della mia storia che gira in torno

Passa un altro weekend, tutto può succedere

Passa un altro weekend anche stavolta

Scambio chiunque per te

Non ti fa sorridere

Ci ritroviamo, ricominciamo il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

Adesso dove andiamo?

Teniamoci per mano, oh

Così non ci perdiamo

Adesso dove andiamo?

Passa un altro weekend, tutto può succedere

Passa un altro weekend anche stavolta

Scambio chiunque per te

Non ti fa sorridere

Ci ritroviamo, ricominciamo il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

Il prossimo weekend

Having you on as an idea

The more you deny it the more she stays in the lead

Wanting more or calling yourself out

Which then in the end I was better off without

Go out at night, dress well

The lights turn on the full squares

Stop in time, start over

Watching people dance

But where I go, I go

Always in a hurry, always the same

Inside a story that does not wait for me

Anyway I go, I go

Because I feel part of the world

Of my story that revolves around

Another weekend goes by, anything can happen

Another weekend goes by this time too

I trade anyone for you

It doesn't make you smile

We meet again, we start again next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

Having you on like a perfume

The more you try it the more you want more

And shake hands saying: Pleasure

Feeling things happening

But where I go, I go

Always in a hurry, always the same

Inside a story that does not wait for me

Anyway I go, I go

Because I feel part of the world

Of my story that goes around

Another weekend goes by, anything can happen

Another weekend goes by this time too

I trade anyone for you

It doesn't make you smile

We meet again, we start again next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

Where do we go now?

Let's hold hands, oh

So we don't get lost

Where do we go now?

Another weekend goes by, anything can happen

Another weekend goes by this time too

I trade anyone for you

It doesn't make you smile

We meet again, we start again next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

(Weekend, weekend)

The next weekend