Matia Bazar — Fantasia song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fantasia" by Matia Bazar.

Lyrics

Fantasia
una casa, una citt?
strade vuote e ombre nell’oscurit?.
Fantasia,
soldati stanchi e d’ogni et?
sopra i muri con le donne che gli stanno vicino
Fantasia
che tra poco tutto finir?
a Parigi, a Londra e in tutte queste citt?.
Era un venerd?
notti di silenzi e di luna piena
quanta tensione c’era gi? in citt?
e quanta in quella stanza.
Sulla Senna
un barcone solitario va champagne a fiumi, munizioni e gente
che non sa.
A Parigi
tra lampioni spenti la complicit?
sigarette e voci per un’ora di felicit?.
Fantasia
che tra poco tutto finir?
a Parigi, a Londra e in tutte queste citt?.
Era un venerd?
notti di silenzi e di luna piena
quanta tensione c’era gi? in citt?
quanta tensione c’era…
Hei!
Rintocchi
di campane mute ormai
Radio Londra un messaggio nel Tamigi
un’onda.
Lord e Lady
un altro whisky cambier?
ma nei pubs questi inglesi no non stanno pi?
in piedi.
Fantasia
che tra poco tutto finir?
a Parigi, a Londra e in tutte queste citt?.
Era un venerd?
notti di silenzi e di luna piena
quanta tensione c’era gi? in citt?

Lyrics translation

Fantasy
a house, a city?
empty streets and shadows in the dark?.
Fantasy,
soldiers tired and of every et?
above the walls with the women who stand by him
Fantasy
that it'll all be over soon?
Paris, London and all these cities?.
Was he a venerd?
nights of silence and full moon
how much tension was there already? in the city?
and how much in that room.
On The Seine
a lonely boat goes champagne to rivers, ammunition and people
who doesn't know.
In Paris
between lampposts turned off the complicity?
cigarettes and voices for an hour of happiness?.
Fantasy
that it'll all be over soon?
Paris, London and all these cities?.
Was he a venerd?
nights of silence and full moon
how much tension was there already? in the city?
how much tension was there…
Hey!
Chimes
of mute bells now
Radio London a message in the Thames
wave.
Lord and Lady
another whisky cambier?
but in pubs these Brits are no more?
on your feet.
Fantasy
that it'll all be over soon?
Paris, London and all these cities?.
Was he a venerd?
nights of silence and full moon
how much tension was there already? in the city?