Vecchia Europa - Enrico Ruggeri

Piazze, case, chiese, ristoranti, caff?.

Sembra un film ma il regista chi ?.

Penser?, forse un po'

forse una canzone scriver?.

Fumo, noia, nebbia e tanta voglia di te,

gente che non voglio e che ritrovo con me,

un gettone prender?,

a qualcuno telefoner?.

Nuovi guerrieri tra noi,

oh no, non pi?.Giuro mai pi?.

Ultimi mediocri eroi,

non gioco pi?, non gioco pi?.

Vecchia Europa muore con me,

qualche volta cercano te.

Carceri di ferro con le porte sbarrate,

ecco il superuomo con le mani legate.

Dove sei?

Con chi sei?

Non ti temo, ricomincerei.

Non ti dimentico mai,

ma non sei tu, non sei pi?

tu.

Fuggi ma ritornerai,

ma non sei pi?

come vuoi tu.

Vecchia Europa sei dentro me,

qualche volta cercano te.

Non puoi scordarti di noi,

rimani tu, niente di pi?.

Suona alla porta se vuoi,

puoi farlo tu, ma solo tu.

Vecchia Europa muore con me,

vecchia Europa cercano te

Squares, houses, churches, restaurants, cafes.

It looks like a movie but the director who?

I will think, maybe a little

maybe a song will write ?.

Smoke, boredom, fog and a great desire for you,

people that I don't want and that I find with me,

a token will take?

I will call someone ?.

New warriors among us,

oh no, no more. I swear never again.

Last mediocre heroes,

I don't play anymore, I don't play anymore.

Old Europe dies with me,

sometimes they look for you.

Iron prisons with barred doors,

here is the superman with his hands tied.

Where are you?

Who are you with?

I'm not afraid of you, I'd start over.

I never forget you,

but it's not you, aren't you anymore?

you.

Run away but you will return,

but you are not more?

as you like.

Old Europe you are inside me,

sometimes they look for you.

You can't forget us,

stay you, nothing more ?.

Ring the door if you want,

you can do it, but only you.

Old Europe dies with me,

old Europe are looking for you