Più di me - Esterina

Era bello più di me

Cantava bene le canzoni facili

Ti portava e sapeva dove

Era un uomo che non piove

Quando porta le persone sulle sue strade

Era colto più di me

Parlava lingue dell’ogni dove

Ti insegnava e sapeva come

Era biondo di un altrove

Che ti piaceva e riconciliava con le persone

E che casa avrà?

I libri intorno e i limoni in fiore?

E l’estate va

Senza le voci dei bambini nell’androne

Era molto più di me

Con il suo odore dentro una stanza

Ti divertiva come in vacanza

Era un uomo che c'è il sole

Quando cerca le persone come te

Dove sei?

Com'è la tua stanza?

Dove hai ricoverato

La tua intelligenza?

Dove sei?

Che c'è nella tua pancia?

L’amore di qualcun’altro

O l’onomastico dell’obbedienza?

E che voce avrà

Quando ti stringe e rallenti il tuo respiro?

E l’estate già

Gli ha regalato tutto il bianco del tuo seno?

Ma era bello più di me

Un fiore in bocca all’eleganza

Quel che faceva era abbastanza

Era un uomo che hai ragione

A volergli bene senza pudore e condizione

Era bello come te

I due versanti della montagna

Faceva ombra alla campagna

Era un uomo che portava via le cose

Come il vento la mia estate

Dove sei?

Sarai tornata in Francia?

Dove hai ricoverato

La tua intelligenza?

Dove sei?

Che c'è sulla tua faccia?

Il calore di qualcun’altro

O l’imbarazzo di una certezza?

He was more beautiful than me

He sang easy songs well

She took you and knew where

He was a man who does not rain

When he takes people on his he streets

He was more educated than me

He spoke languages ​​from everywhere

He taught you and knew how

He was blond from elsewhere

That you liked and reconciled with people

And what house will he have?

The books around and the lemons in blossom?

And summer goes

Without the voices of the children in the entrance hall

He was much more than me

With her smell of him inside a room

He amused you like on vacation

He was a man who is sunny

When he looks for people like you

Where are you?

How's your room?

Where did you hospitalize

Your intelligence?

Where are you?

What's in your belly?

Someone else's love

Or the name day of obedience?

And what a voice it will have

When does it squeeze you and do you slow your breathing?

And summer already

Did he give him all the white of your breasts?

But he was more beautiful than me

A flower in the mouth of elegance

What he did was enough

He was a man you are right

To love him without shame and condition

He was as beautiful as you

The two sides of the mountain

It shaded the countryside

He was a man who took things away

My summer is like the wind

Where are you?

Will you be back in France?

Where did you hospitalize

Your intelligence?

Where are you?

What's on your face?

The warmth of someone else

Or the embarrassment of a certainty?