Sul treno - Nek

Come stai, cosa fai

Come mai su questo treno

Dove vai, con chi sei

Vedi ancora quello che non ride mai

Stai bene insieme a lui?

Dormi qua, se ti va, io mi fermo su a Milano

Vuoi caffe, dai che c’e, nel vagone letto non c’e un anima

Puoi star tranquilla ma dai…

Storie ne ho quando capita, niente di serio pero'

Chiudi le tende sul sole che scende tra noi

E tu, sul treno che va lassu'

Adesso sei qui e non so, se e' un caso o no

Tu di la, io di qua

Il silenzio e imbarazzante

Zitto io, zitta tu

Fisso le mie scarpe ma ti bacerei

Tu ti avvicini e lo fai

E come sempre fai quel che vuoi

E sa di buono lo sai

Il tuo profumo, l’odore di fumo che hai

E tu, sul treno che va lassu'

Mi abracci e gia sei sui miei

Punti piu deboli

E tu, sul treno che va lassu'

Riapri una storia che

E' chiusa ormai con te

E poi ti rivesti

(Forse e' meglio cosi, ma si)

Vorrei parlarti e mi accorgo che

Un argomento non c’e

C’e il tuo profumo, l’odore di fumo su me

Ma tu, sul treno che va lassu'

Ti guardi allo specchio e sei, gia lontanissima

E tu, sul treno che va lassu'

Mi chiedi che ora e'

Riapri la tenda e

Non ci sei piu…

How are you? What are you doing

How come on this train

Where are you going, who are you with

You still see the one who never laughs

Are you comfortable with him?

Sleep here, if you like, I'll stop up in Milan

You want coffee, come on, there is not a soul in the sleeping car

You can rest assured but come on ...

I have stories when it happens, nothing serious though

Close the curtains on the sun that goes down between us

And you, on the train that goes up there

You're here now and I don't know, if it's a coincidence or not

You from there, I from here

Silence is embarrassing

Shut up me, shut up you

I stare at my shoes but I would kiss you

You get close and you do it

And as always, do what you want

And it tastes good you know

Your perfume, the smell of smoke you have

And you, on the train that goes up there

You hug me and you are already on mine

Weakest points

And you, on the train that goes up there

Reopen a story that

It's closed with you now

And then you get dressed

(Maybe it's better this way, but yeah)

I would like to talk to you and I realize that

There is no argument

There is your perfume, the smell of smoke on me

But you, on the train that goes up there

You look in the mirror and you are already very far away

And you, on the train that goes up there

You ask me what time it is

Reopen the curtain e

You're gone…