Peccato Originale - Gianna Nannini

Peccato c'è mancato proprio un soffio proprio poco

Peccato fossi stato un altro viaggio chilo sa?

Ma voglio l’anima cercavo l’anima

Tra le lenzuola resta quel furore senza fiato

Che basta ai nostri corpi e sazia ogni fantasia

Ma voglio l’anima volevo l’anima

E venivi dalle mani volevi dalle mani peccato originale

Che volevi dalle mani sentivi dalle mani

Peccato originale volevo l’anima

Intanto piove polvere nei fossi e sui binari

Daimuri di Dublino sul mio filo la tua scia

Volevo l’anima ho sete d’anima

E cigola anche il cuore se lo lascio andare via

Peccato fosse un giorno strano o solo una bugia

Volevo l’anima io bevo anima

E venivi dalle mani volevi dalle mani peccato originale

Che volevi dalle mani sentivi dalle mani

Peccato micamale volevo l’anima ho sete d’anima

E venivi dalle mani prendevi dalle mani peccato mica male

Too bad we just missed a breath just a little

Too bad I was another trip kilo you know?

But I want the soul I was looking for the soul

Between the sheets remains that breathless fury

Which is enough for our bodies and satisfies every fantasy

But I want the soul I wanted the soul

And you came from the hands you wanted original sin from the hands

You wanted from your hands you felt from your hands

Original sin I wanted the soul

Meanwhile, it rains dust in the ditches and on the tracks

Daimuri of Dublin on my thread your wake

I wanted the soul I thirst for the soul

And my heart creaks too if I let it go

Too bad it was a strange day or just a lie

I wanted the soul I drink soul

And you came from the hands you wanted original sin from the hands

You wanted from your hands you felt from your hands

Too bad I wanted the soul I am thirsty for the soul

And you came from your hands you took sin from your hands, not bad