Quella Casa Che Avevamo In Mente - Ultimo

Resto ma non riesco

Parlo di qualcosa ma non parlo

E contraddico tutto ciò che tocco

Il mondo è un posto grande ma non troppo

Che tanto poi mi basta solo un secondo

E come nulla fosse ci ritorno

In quel posto tanto atteso quanto

Quanto una parola se non parlo

E ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei

Ma ti prego com’eri prima

Con la faccia da bambina

E ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei

Ma ti prego com’era prima

Con la faccia di chi sta in fila

E distratto aspetta il turno

Pensando che poi tanto arriva

Tu occupavi un posto troppo grande

E certo adesso è strano non parlarne

Di quella casa che avevamo in mente

Lontano dalla strada in mezzo al verde

Ti ricordi avevi sempre freddo?

E anche io ma non te l’ho mai ammesso

Perché la nostra storia è in queste cose

In ciò che non si dice ma rimane

Ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei

Ma ti prego com’eri prima

Con la faccia da bambina

Ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei, ti vorrei

Ma ti prego com’era prima

Con la faccia di chi sta in fila

E distratto aspetta il turno

Pensando che poi tanto arriva

I stay but I can't

I'm talking about something but I'm not talking

And I contradict everything I touch

The world is a big place but not too big

That much then I only need a second

And as if nothing was going back there

In that place as long awaited as

How much a word if I don't speak

And I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

But please as you were before

With the face of a child

And I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

But please as it was before

With the face of whoever stands in line

And distracted, he waits for the turn

Thinking that then a lot comes

You occupied too large a place

And of course now it's strange not to talk about it

Of that house we had in mind

Away from the road in the middle of the green

Do you remember you were always cold?

And me too, but I've never admitted it to you

Because our history is in these things

In what is not said but remains

I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

But please as you were before

With the face of a child

I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

But please as it was before

With the face of whoever stands in line

And distracted, he waits for the turn

Thinking that then a lot comes