Hotel Supramonte - Fabrizio De André

E se vai all’Hotel Supramonte e guardi il cielo

Tu vedrai una dona in fiamme e un uomo solo

E una lettera vera di notte falsa di giorno

E poi scuse accuse e scuse senza ritorno

E ora viaggi vivi ridi e seit perduto

Col tuo ordine discretto dentro il cuore

Ma dove dov’e' il tuo amore, ma dove e' finito il tuo amore

Grazie al cielo ho una bocca per bere e non e' facile

Grazie a te ho una barca da scrivere ho un treno da perdere

E un invito all’Hotel Supramonte dove ho visto la neve

Sul tuo corpo cosi' dolce di fame cosi' dolce di sete

Passera' anche questa stazione senza far male

Passera' questa pioggia sottile come passa il dolore

Ma dove dov’e' il tuo amore, ma dove e' finito il tuo amore

E ora siedo sul letto del bosco che ormai ha il tuo nome

Ora il tempo e' un signore distratto e' un bambino che dorme

Ma se ti svegli e hai ancora paura ridammi la mano

Cosa importa se sono caduto se sono lontano

Perche' domani sara' un giorno lungo e senza parole

Perche' domani sara' un giorno incerto di nuvole e sole

Ma dove dov’e' il tuo amore, ma dove e' finito il tuo cuore

And if you go to the Supramonte Hotel and look at the sky

You will see a woman on fire and a lonely man

And a true letter at night, false during the day

And then apologies, accusations and apologies with no return

And now you travel alive laugh and you are lost

With your discreet order inside the heart

But where is your love, but where has your love gone

Thank goodness I have a mouth to drink and it's not easy

Thanks to you I have a boat to write I have a train to lose

And an invitation to the Supramonte Hotel where I saw the snow

On your body so sweet with hunger so sweet with thirst

This station will also pass without hurting

This thin rain will pass as the pain passes

But where is your love, but where has your love gone

And now I sit on the bed of the forest that now has your name

Now time is a distracted gentleman and a sleeping child

But if you wake up and you're still scared, give me your hand again

What does it matter if I've fallen if I'm far away

Because tomorrow is going to be a long and speechless day

Because tomorrow will be an uncertain day of clouds and sun

But where is your love, but where has your heart gone