Dove - Antonello Venditti

Ho preso il cappotto, la mia sciarpa e la mia grande illusione.

Sono uscito di casa per andare

dove finisce il freddo, dove comincia un altro ghetto.

Il bar?

aperto, voglio farmi un punch

ho il cuore caldo stasera,

una ragazza mi dice: «Signore, dove la debbo servire,

dove porter?

il suo punch?».

Dove ho lasciato te, dove ho lasciato me.

Un metronotte con la sua bicicletta nera, Bianchi,

mi guarda con sospetto, poi ride e se ne va,

ha chiuso tutte le porte ed io dove dormir?

dove amer?

stasera?

Dove ho lasciato te, dove ho lasciato me.

Le luci della grande citt?

mi hanno sempre ubriacato la mente,

vorrei andare in Santa Maria

I took my coat, my scarf and my great illusion.

I left the house to go

where the cold ends, where another ghetto begins.

The bar?

open, I want to get myself a punch

I have a warm heart tonight,

a girl tells me: "Lord, where should I serve you?

where will I take?

his punch of hers? '

Where did I leave you, where did I leave me.

A night watchman with his black bicycle, Bianchi,

he looks at me suspiciously, then laughs and walks away,

he has closed all the doors and where will I sleep?

where amer?

this evening?

Where did I leave you, where did I leave me.

The lights of the big city?

they always made my mind drunk,

I would like to go to Santa Maria