Nomadi — L'uomo di Monaco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "L'uomo di Monaco" by Nomadi.
Lyrics
E guardai, scrutai, quel vecchio a Monaco
quel sorriso, quella birra quante cose poi pensai,
la mia mente a una folla di sguardi fissati
dietro a quei fili spinati.
E lo spiai, scrutai, divise immaginai,
di uno che, marci, l’Europa calpest,
la mia mente a una folla di sguardi spietati
fuori da quei fili spinati.
Lo guardai
nel fondo dei suoi occhi
lo fissai
insistendo sempre pi per vedere se c’era
colpa o, paura
perch, per quale ragione.
E guarda, scrutai, niente poi notai
solo rughe sul viso, dal tempo seminate,
non aveva artigli, tremavan le sue mani
come quelle di mio padre.
Lo guardai…
Ritornai poi, ancora a Monaco
lo cercai, ma ormai, lui non era pi,
la mia mente, quella folla, quelle mani
tra un volo di gabbiani
Lyrics translation
And I looked, I looked, that old man in Munich
that smile, that beer how many things then I thought,
my mind to a crowd of stares fixed
behind those barbed wires.
And I spied on him, looked at him, divided him, imagined him.,
of one who, Rotten, Europe tramples,
my mind to a crowd of merciless glances
get out of those barbed wires.
I looked at him
in the back of his eyes
I stared at him
insisting more and more to see if there was
guilt or, fear
why, for what reason.
And look, I looked, nothing then I noticed
only wrinkles on the face, from time sown,
he had no claws, his hands trembled
like my father's.
I looked at him…
I then returned, again to Munich
I looked for him, but by now, he was no more,
my mind, that crowd, those hands
between a flight of seagulls