Uomo Camion - Paolo Conte

I segni delle mie fatiche e dei riguardi

per la piet?

domata in fondo a certi sguardi

e i segni — amari — dei piaceri sopportati

tiepide docce li hanno lavati e cancellati

per restituiri ad una razza triste

cui s?

appartiene e lo si sa:

siamo nudi e soli?

Ma un uomo-camion vive ancora in me

e ancora mille strade ti aprir?

in questo oceano di attimi sar?

qui per te, qui per te.

Un uomo-camion che ti porter?

tra notti e ghiacci ti dondoler?

e la sua radiolina suoner?

qui per te — e — e — e — e — e —

E da quei viaggi avrai

una ruga in pi?, ma anche un po?

di sole?

da, da, da, da, da;

e la sua radiolina suoner?

qui per te, qui per te puoi fargli compagnia se lo vuoi?

The signs of my efforts and regards

for the pity?

tamed at the bottom of certain looks

and the signs - bitter - of the pleasures endured

lukewarm showers washed and wiped them

to give you back to a sad race

which s?

it belongs and you know it:

are we naked and alone?

But a man-truck still lives in me

and still a thousand roads will open for you?

in this ocean of moments it will be?

here for you, here for you.

A man-truck who will take you?

between nights and ice will I rock you?

and his radio will play him?

here for you - and - and - and - and - and -

And from those trips you will have

one more wrinkle, but also a little?

of Sun?

from, from, from, from, from;

and his radio will play him?

here for you, here for you can you keep him company if you want?