Il sogno degli anni '70 - Diaframma

Ho venduto

Metà del patrimonio che ho

Per il fascino ambiguo

Di una semplice fotografia

Una foto mai vista che parlando

Vidi e valeva la pena

E valeva la pena

E valeva la pena

E valeva

Era di una donna bellissima

Stesa su un sofà anni '70

Quello che la rendeva tostissima

Era la forma più che sostanza

Ora guardate le mani

E guardatele i piedi

Sembra che escano fuori

Da una semplice fotografia

Impenetrabile specchio

Che mi stava a guardare

Ma eran passati trent’anni

Eran passati trent’anni

Eran passati trent’anni

Eran passati

Come di martellate

Di tecnica sopra

La superficie degli anni

Come di martellate

Di tecnica sopra

La superficie degli anni

I sold

Half of the assets I have

For the ambiguous charm

Of a simple photograph

A photo never seen that speaking

I saw and it was worth it

And it was worth it

And it was worth it

And it was worth it

It was from a beautiful woman

Lying on a 1970s sofa

What made it super tough

It was form rather than substance

Now look at the hands

And look at her feet

They seem to come out

From a simple photograph

Impenetrable mirror

Who was watching me

But thirty years had passed

Thirty years had passed

Thirty years had passed

They were past

As of hammering

Of technique above

The surface of the years

As of hammering

Of technique above

The surface of the years