Aria di mezzanotte - Pooh

Era cresciuta in fretta

pi?

di qualche stagione fa.

Sognava a testa bassa

tra i respiri della citt?.

Vorrei, vorrei, chiss?

cosa mai vorrei.

Pregava spegnendo la luce.

Lui era nato al porto

ma non era partito mai.

Sempre col fiato corto

rimandava il domani a poi.

Di lei, di lei, diceva non morirei,

ma poi non ci dormiva la notte.

Notte improvvisa, domenica spesa

tra novit?.

Ridono insieme s'?

arresa l’attesa,

sar?

chiss?.

Ed eccoli qui giocando a sognare

a dirsi promesse, a darsi parole,

a farsi l’amore.

Aria di mezzanotte

fra un minuto?

gi?

lunedi

l’alba ha le scarpe rotte

ma tra poco sar?

gi?

qui.

Vedrai, vedrai, accendono la citt?

e spengono insieme la notte.

Notte che passa, ma resta la festa

finch?

sar?

forse per gioco

She had grown up fast

pi?

a few seasons ago.

She dreamed with her head down

between the breaths of the city ?.

I would, I would like, who knows?

what ever I would like.

She prayed while turning off the light.

He was born in the port

but he had never left.

Always short of breath

she put off tomorrow until later.

Of her, of her, he said I would not die,

but then she didn't sleep there at night.

Sudden night, spent Sunday

between news.

They laugh together s'?

given up the wait,

sar?

who knows?

And here they are playing to dream

to say promises, to give each other words,

to make love.

Midnight air

in a minute?

already

Monday

dawn has broken shoes

but soon it will be?

already

here.

Will you see, will you see, they light up the city?

and extinguish the night together.

Night that passes, but the party remains

until

sar?

perhaps for fun