Inutili memorie - Pooh

Lascio prendere quel che c’era qui ancora di tuo

C'è un signore che si presenta qui in nome tuo

Né sa di nomi

È con calma che sta insegnandomi cosa sei

Confusioni che mai risolte qui porti a lui

Mi dà un consiglio, se ne va

Pace sia se fossi intelligente

Pace sia per l’anima e la mente

Libertà sei da recuperare

Tempo fa l’avrei saputo fare

Dalla mia la dignità violata

Facile considerarti odiata

Facile se fossi come ero

Libero su libero sentiero

Ma sui vetri rivolti a un dolce sole c'è

L’indistinta e sconfitta ombra di me e di te

M’interroga…

Al mio viso due mani un’anima noi qui io

Trascinandomi oppure in corsa fui sempre io

Che ne resta non lo so

Rifiutai per darti il mio presente

Ciò di me che forse era importante

E ascoltai per farti ritrovare

Ciò di te che si lasciava andare

Restano due strade da seguire

Inutili memorie custodire

Ho di te che niente mi hai lasciato

Fare si che niente sia esistito

Possa estinguersi l’inquietante impressione che

Lascio prendere insieme al resto anche il senso a me

Di esistere

Un uomo e non di più, ieri e sempre più sono io

Tu lo voglia o no, tu ci creda o no io vivrò

Tu esista o no

I'll let you take what was still here of yours

There is a gentleman who shows up here in your name

He nor he knows of names

It is calmly that he is teaching me what you are

Confusions that never resolved here bring to him

He gives me advice, he leaves

Peace be if you were smart

Peace for both soul and mind

Freedom you are to recover

Some time ago I would have known how to do it

From my dignity violated

Easy to consider yourself hated

Easy if I was the way I was

Free on free path

But on the windows facing a sweet sun there is

The indistinct and defeated shadow of you and me

He asks me ...

To my face two hands one soul we here I

Dragging me or running was always me

What remains of it I do not know

I refused to give you my present

What about me that was perhaps important

And I listened to be found again

That of you letting go

Two ways remain to be followed

Useless memories to cherish

I have of you that you have left me nothing

Make sure that nothing has existed

May the disturbing impression that

Together with the rest, I let the meaning take over to me

To exist

A man and no more, yesterday and more and more is me

You like it or not, believe it or not I will live

You exist or not