La farfalla - Mietta

Al cominciar del giorno e tra le nuvole una nave apparirà

E al solito tu da lontano verrai che dirai ma che dirai

Chiamandomi questa volta chi sarà

Amandomi tu in valigia cos’hai?

Un pigia pigia nella valigia e qualche cosa racconterai

Il mare e il cielo li hai visti davvero e qualche scusa inventerai

Un’altra nave mi dirai al calar del sole tra le nuvole

Raccontando viaggerai al solito tu altre spiagge toccherai

E certi sguardi che tagliano il viso e t’han ferito sfregiandoti

Ma tu non eri disposto a restare e un’altre nave inventerai

O ancora ancora partirai

Solo e verso me ma in tutt’altra direzione

Se deviato sei da inspiegabile attrazione solo te ne vai

E così cammina cammina ad un certo punto giunto sei dove mi dirai

Era sai come fossi qui

Una farfalla sopra la spalla come pesava posandosi

Come una donna sveglia nel sonno che vuol dormire con te

Un pigia pigia nella valigia e sei tornato nostalgico

Ma io non sono disposta a ferire un po per cieli e un altro po

Per non morire di più

At the beginning of the day and in the clouds a ship will appear

And as usual you will come from afar that you will say but what you will say

Calling me this time who it will be

Loving me in your suitcase, what do you have?

A press crushes into the suitcase and you will tell something

You have really seen the sea and the sky and you will invent some excuses

Another ship will tell me when the sun goes down in the clouds

As you tell, you will travel to other beaches you will touch

And certain looks that cut your face and hurt you by scarring you

But you were not willing to stay and you will invent another ship

Or still you will leave

Alone and towards me but in a completely different direction

If deviated you are of inexplicable attraction only you go away

And so walk walk at a certain point you are where you will tell me

It was you know how I was here

A butterfly over his shoulder as he weighed as he landed

Like a woman awake in her sleep who wants to sleep with you

A pusher presses into the suitcase and you are nostalgic again

But I'm not willing to hurt a little for heaven and a little more

Not to die more