Cuccioli - Deborah Blando

Cucciolo dimmi cos’hai perch se piangi sto peggio di te

E i tuoi problemi lo sai sono i miei

Perch se piangi vuol dire che forse non piangi per me Cucciolo appoggiati qui sulla mia spalla che tanto lo so Soffri il solletico e solo cos

Potr vederti sorridere um p Forse la luna che in te e che pi donna ogni mese ti fa Forse l’attesa di quel che non c'

La prima amara sorpresa dei cuccioli della tua et Fuori c' un vento di treni e di gente

Che sfiora i tuoi seni com l’indifferente volgarit

Che la vita ha E tu che avresti bisogno di sogni e di latte

Di lampade accese di giorno e di notte rimani qui

Perch fuori sai cos

Cucciolo resta com me sar il tua amante e la giovane zia

Che quando chiedi il perch dei perch

Ti sapr dare in risposta un pezzetto di vita la mia

Sar il tua amante e la giovane zia

Che in bicicletta ti porta nei sogni che scappano via

Verso un mare salato di pesci e conchiglie

Un mare guarito dal sole che qui non c'

Ma che in me e in te

Perch tu avresti bisogno di correre il mondo

Dolcissimo cucciolo senza il guinzaglio della realt

Ti dar la mia fantasia

E il mio braccio dov' il tuo cuscino e il tuo seno il mio

Addormentato fai parte di me

E allora guardo il soffitto e mi sento

Un po’cucciolo anch’io

Puppy tell me what you have because if you cry I'm worse than you

And your problems you know are mine

Because if you cry it means that maybe you are not crying for me Puppy lean here on my shoulder that I know so much You are tickled and just like that

I will be able to see you smile um p Perhaps the moon that in you and that more woman makes you every month Perhaps the expectation of what is not there

The first bitter surprise of puppies of your age Outside there is a wind of trains and people

That touches your breasts with indifferent vulgarity

What life has And you who would need dreams and milk

With lamps burning day and night you stay here

Because you know so outside

Puppy stay with me will be your lover and young aunt

That when you ask the why of the why

I will be able to give you a piece of my life in response

She will be your lover and young aunt

Which on a bicycle takes you into dreams that run away

Towards a salty sea of ​​fish and shells

A sea healed by the sun that is not here

But what in me and in you

Because you would need to run the world

Sweet puppy without the leash of reality

I'll give you my fantasy

And my arm where your pillow and your breasts mine

Asleep you are part of me

And then I look at the ceiling and I feel

A little puppy too