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Canzone Quasi D'Amore - Francesco Guccini

I'm not going to find more words that I find

to say old things with new clothes,

to tell the void, as usual, I have the inside

and give birth to a mouse living on memories, playing with my days, in time ...

Or maybe you want to say that I have shorter hair

or for my ships are almost closed ports;

I always talk a lot, but I have not yet faiths

not want to boast about me or my life as forced toes ...

know these things because we are all equal

and die every day of the same evils,

because we're all alone and it is our destiny

groped clumsy flight d 'action or speech,

flies flying like the turkey ...

I can not and do anything you can do less,

'm old 's pride, I moved your breasts

and this word I almost feel ashamed,

but there is only one life, not wasting anything in taxes to the people or the dream ...

The evenings are the same, but every night is different

and almost do not notice the 'scattered energy

in searching for faces that you have forgotten

lysis wearing clothes, good for any eventuality, the pursuit of science or sin ...

All this you know and you know where to begin

pardon or death to the tedium of living in the province

because we are all equal, we are bad and good

and we have the same evils, we are cowards and proud,

essays, false and true ... balls!

But where you gonna run? Where have you already gone?

I give you, if you want, this boredom already used:

keep it in my memory, but not a capital

you will realize on its own, even after all that boredom of another is not the case ...

D 'on the other hand, you see, I still write songs

and pay for my house, I pay my illusions,

pretending 'I understand that living is meeting,

you sleep, appetite, have children, eat,

drink, read, love ... scratching !