In questa vita strana

camminata

sulla via del dolore

con il cuore in tasca

in mille pezzi d'amore

dato senza ricevere,

nelle ore interminabili

della speranza caduta

al fango della delusione

dove ho sporcato

tutte le mie vesti

fatico a trovarti

e non ti cerco piu'.

 

Mi guardo le scarpe

e non sollevo piu'

lo sguardo al cielo

vagando di nuvola in nuvola,

da stella a stella,

da luna a luna,

da sole a sole,

da pianeta a pianeta,

e non vi trovo nulla

che ricordi il sorriso

del tuo viso

quando era la mia felicita'.

 

Mi porto per mano al tramonto

e veglio le notti

aspettando le albe,

e parlo con le ombre dei ricordi

 raccontandogli il rimpianto,

e ascolto i silenzi

che mi narrano il passato,

contando le stelle nel cielo

che piangono scintille d'amore

luminose e infinite come le mie.

 

In questa vita strana

con gli occhi a terra

e il cuore in tasca

in mille pezzi d'amore

mi porto per mano al tramonto

e veglio le notti

aspettando le albe,

e parlo con le ombre dei ricordi

in mille pezzi d'amore

fatico a trovarti

e non ti cerco piu'

non ti cerco piu'

non ti cerco piu'.

 

In mille pezzi d'amore,

ascolto i silenzi

vagando di nuvola in nuvola

da stella a stella,

da luna a luna,

da sole a sole,

da pianeta a pianeta,

in mille pezzi d'amore,

e  non ti cerco piu'

non ti cerco piu'

non ti cerco piu'.

 

 

in this strange life

walking

on the road of pain

with my heart in my pocket

in a thousand pieces of love

given without receiving,

in the endless hours

of fallen hope

in the mud of disappointment

where i dirty

all my clothes

i have a hard time finding you

and i don't look for you anymore.

 

i look at my shoes

and i no longer lift my eyes to the sky

walking from cloud to cloud,

from star to star,

from moon to moon,

from sun to sun,

from planet to planet,

and i find nothing there

that reminds you of the smile

on your face

when it was my happiness.

 

i take myself by the hand to the sunset

and i watch the nights

waiting for the dawns,

and i talk to the shadows of memories

telling them about regrets,

and i listen to the silences

that tell me about the past,

counting the stars in the sky

that cry sparks of love

bright and infinite like mine.

 

in this strange life

with eyes on the ground

and my heart in my pocket

in a thousand pieces of love

i take myself by the hand to the sunset

and i watch the nights

waiting for the dawns,

and i talk to the shadows of memories

in a thousand pieces of love

 

i have a hard time finding you

and i'm not looking for you anymore

i'm not looking for you anymore

i'm not looking for you anymore.

 

in a thousand pieces of love,

i listen to the silences

walking from cloud to cloud

from star to star,

from moon to moon,

from sun to sun,

from planet to planet,

 

in a thousand pieces of love,

and i don't look for you anymore

i don't look for you anymore
i don't look for you anymore.