Elsa — Nostalgie-cinéma song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Nostalgie-cinéma" by Elsa.
Lyrics
Gira, Girano con me Nel ora blu
Un fito clown, un re
E la nave va con te Non torna piu
Lasciandomi sul set
La fontana di luce
Che mi bagna la pelle
Diva-Divina, chi e?
Federico mi chiama
Sulla nebbiosa strada
All' ultimo ballo del re Nostalgie… e cinema…
Cine, cine ma perche
Giochiamo qua
Alla dolce vita?
Quando’l vento fa crollare
Piano pian'
Il cuor' della citta
Un, due, tre, ott’e mezo
C’e la luna nel pozzo
Brilla soltanto per te E il fiato mi manca
Quando vedo chi balla
All' ultimo ballo del re Nostalgie-Nostalgia
Nostalfie che mi fai?
Nostalgie-nostalgia
Nostalgie cinema…
Ma la notte vola gia
Non sogno piu
Nella dolce citta
E da sola ballo per la luna
Che piange… Se ne va…
Tournent et retournent avec moi
Dans l’heure bleue
Un faux clown et un roi
Et la navire s’en va avec toi
Ne revient plus
Me laissant seule sur le set
La fontaine de lumière
Qui me baigne la peau
Diva-Divine, qui es-tu?
Federico m’appelle
Sur la route de brume
Au dernier bal du roi
Nostalgie… Et cinéma…
Ciné, ciné mais pourquoi
Jouons-nous ici
La «Dolce Vita»
Quand le vent fait crouler
Petit à petit
Le cœur de la ville
Un, deux, trois, huit et demi
La lune est dans le puits
Elle brille seulement pour toi
Et le souffle me manque
Quand je vois qui danse
Au dernier bal du roi
Nostalgie-Nostalgia
Nostalgie que me fais-tu?
Nostalgie-Nostalgia
Nostalgie cinéma…
Mais la nuit s’envole déjà
Je ne rêve plus
Dans la douce ville
Et toute seule je danse
Pour la lune qui pleure
Et qui s’en va…
Lyrics translation
Spin, spin with me in the Blue Hour
A phyto clown, a king
And the ship goes with you no more
Leaving me on set
The fountain of light
That makes my skin wet
Diva-Diva, who is it?
Federico calls me
On the foggy road
At King nostalgia's Last Dance ... and cinema…
Who, who perches me
Let's play here
Sweet life?
When the wind makes it fall
Easy, easy.
The heart of the city
One, two, three, eight and half
There's the moon in the well
It only shines for you and I miss my breath
When I see who dances
At The Last King's ball nostalgia-Nostalgia
Nostalgia what are you doing to me?
Nostalgia-nostalgia
Nostalgia cinema…
But the night flies gia
I don't dream anymore
In the Sweet City
And alone I dance for the moon
She's crying. she's leaving.…
Turn and return with me
In the Blue Hour
A fake clown and a king
And the ship goes with you
Don't come back
Leaving me alone on the set
The fountain of light
That bathes my skin
Diva-Divine, who are you?
Federico calls me
On the road of mist
At The Last King's ball
Nostalgia ... and cinema…
Cinema, cinema but why
Let's play here
The " Sweet Life»
When the wind makes it croak
Little by little
The heart of the city
One, two, three, eight and a half
The moon is in the well
She shines only for you
And I miss the breath
When I see who's dancing
At The Last King's ball
Nostalgia-Nostalgia
Nostalgia what are you doing to me?
Nostalgia-Nostalgia
Nostalgia cinema…
But the night is already flying
I don't dream anymore
In the Sweet City
And all alone I dance
For the weeping Moon
And who goes…