Michele Pecora — Era Lei song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Era Lei" by Michele Pecora.
Lyrics
L’estate in mano hai capricci del sole
La luna che se ne va a riposare
Dimenticando l’ombra sul verde del mare
Danzava il vento sul suo vestito
La cartolina con un sorriso non l’ho spedita
E forse non l’ho mai pensato
Parlerò di te nelle mie canzoni
Cercando invano le poche emozioni
Che mi da il ricordo dei giorni passati e dimenticati
Parlerò di te
Era lei poesie d’estate
Era lei dimenticate
Era lei nel fumo di una sigaretta lei
Era lei nei giorni allegri
Era lei nei gesti pigri
Era lei nel rosso di un tramonto c’era lei solo lei
L’autunno in mano ad un soffio di vento
Tuo padre ha sempre lo stesso lamento
E con la scuola hai sempre gli stessi problemi
E mi dicevi ti voglio bene
Te ne voglio ma non conviene innamorarsi
E perdere la libertà
Parlerò di te nelle mie canzoni
Parlerai di me delle nostre emozioni
L’emozione è un giorno che ti fa ricordare
E non sai scordare
Il sorriso suo
Quello che era mio
Ciò che ho perso
Era lei poesie d’estate
Era lei dimenticate
Era lei nel fumo di una sigaretta
Era lei nei giorni allegri
Era lei nei gesti pigri
Era lei nel rosso di un tramonto c’era lei solo lei
Era lei la bocca amara
Era lei che se ne andava
Era lei la rabbia di un minuto era lei
Era lei poesie d’estate
Era lei dimenticate
Era lei nel fumo di una sigaretta
Era lei nei giorni allegri
Era lei nei gesti pigri
Era lei nel rosso di un tramonto c’era lei solo lei
Era lei la bocca amara era lei
Che se ne andava
Era lei la rabbia di un minuto era lei poesia d’estate
Era lei
Dimenticate
Era lei
(Grazie a Il Duca per questo testo)
Lyrics translation
Summer in hand you have whims of the sun
The moon that goes to rest
Forgetting the shade on the Green of the sea
She danced the wind on her dress
The postcard with a smile I did not send
And maybe I never thought about it
I'll talk about you in my songs
Searching in vain for the few emotions
That gives me the memory of the past and forgotten days
I'll talk about you
Was she summer poems
Was she forgotten
It was her in the smoke of a cigarette she
It was she in the merry days
It was she in the lazy gestures
It was her in the red of a sunset there was her only her
Autumn in hand to a breath of wind
Your father always has the same lament
And with school you always have the same problems
And you said I love you
I love you, but you don't want to fall in love.
And lose freedom
I'll talk about you in my songs
You'll talk about me about our emotions
Emotion is a day that makes you remember
And you can't forget
His smile
What was mine
What I lost
Was she summer poems
Was she forgotten
Was she in the smoke of a cigarette
It was she in the merry days
It was she in the lazy gestures
It was her in the red of a sunset there was her only her
She was the bitter mouth
She was the one who was leaving.
It was her the rage of a minute it was her
Was she summer poems
Was she forgotten
Was she in the smoke of a cigarette
It was she in the merry days
It was she in the lazy gestures
It was her in the red of a sunset there was her only her
It was her the bitter mouth it was her
That he was leaving
It was her the rage of a minute it was her summer poetry
It was her
Forget
It was her
(Thanks to the Duke for this text)