Vivo - Mannarino

Era un’esistenza molto strana, ci si entrava con un nome

Era una galera molto grande ma si usciva per ballare

E si scambiava tutto per amore

Ci si infilava nel mare di notte in cerca di sogni con le barchette rotte

Vivo, vivo senza un motivo

Vivo anche solo per sentirmi vivo

Cerco di notte una donna smarrita

M’aggrappo ai suoi fianchi

M’aggrappo alla vita

Porto scavata sopra la fronte una poesia bellissima:

Riga su riga l’ho scritta ridendo, piangendo

Vivendo la vita

Riga su riga l’ho scritta, me ne andrò senza averla capita

Era una canzone originale, cominciava col Natale

Era una canzone che finiva con un tocco di campane

Ma si passava il tempo sulle scale

Salivo e scendevo legato a una chiave

Cercando un motivo che ancora rimane

Vivo, vivo senza un motivo

Vivo anche solo per sentirmi vivo

Cerco di notte una donna smarrita

M’aggrappo ai suoi fianchi

M’aggrappo alla vita

Porto scavata sopra la fronte una poesia bellissima:

Riga su riga l’ho scritta ridendo, piangendo

Vivendo la vita

Riga su riga l’ho scritta, me ne andrò senza averla capita

It was a very strange existence, you entered it with a name

It was a very large prison but we went out to dance

And he traded everything for love

We slipped into the sea at night in search of dreams with broken boats

I live, I live without a reason

I live just to feel alive

I look for a lost woman at night

I cling to his hips

I cling to life

I carry a beautiful poem carved on my forehead:

Line by line I wrote it laughing, crying

Living life

Line by line I wrote it, I will leave without having understood it

It was an original song, it started with Christmas

It was a song that ended with a touch of bells

But time was spent on the stairs

I went up and down tied to a key

Looking for a reason that still remains

I live, I live without a reason

I live just to feel alive

I look for a lost woman at night

I cling to his hips

I cling to life

I carry a beautiful poem carved on my forehead:

Line by line I wrote it laughing, crying

Living life

Line by line I wrote it, I will leave without having understood it