Tulipani - Artu

La notte passava

E lei voleva andare

In un posto dove ci sono i tulipani

Me lo diceva ma io, la capivo senza parlare

Il vento tirava al contrario

E la vestiva di miele

Era dolce come quando

Le spostavo i capelli

La rabbia è solo mia

La rabbia mi porta via

Ma rimane, rimane qualcosa

Sulla sua bocca

Che sa di me

La notte urlava la sua rabbia

E bestemmiava al giorno che arrivava

Soli, i muli vanno a dormire, stanchi, stanchi

E la guardavo arrossire

In un tramonto d’estate

Era dolce come quando

Le spostavo i capelli

La rabbia è solo mia

La rabbia mi porta via

Ma rimane, rimane qualcosa

Sulla sua bocca

La rabbia è colpa mia

La rabbia è una malattia

Che rimane, rimane per sempre

Dentro ogni cosa

The night passed

And she wanted to go

In a place where there are tulips

She told me but I understood her without speaking

The wind was blowing in reverse

And he dressed her in honey

She was as sweet as when

I was moving her hair

The anger is mine alone

Anger takes me away

But it remains, something remains

On his mouth

That she knows about me

The night screamed its anger

And she cursed the day that came

Alone, the mules go to sleep, tired, tired

And I watched her blush

In a summer sunset

It was as sweet as when

I was moving her hair

The anger is mine alone

Anger takes me away

But it remains, something remains

On his mouth

Anger is my fault

Anger is a disease

That remains, remains forever

Inside everything