Roberto Vecchioni — Chiari Di Luna song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Chiari Di Luna" by Roberto Vecchioni.
Lyrics
C’est un jour de joie que je viens de vivre
c’est un jour d’ennui que je vais d’avoir:
Le premier qui passe comme
le dernier qui vient
sont toujours deux jours que je sais d’aimer.
Nous aurons deux jours: et voilà le vivre
le premier en avril
le dernier comme en hiver
parmi le souris d’une femme
qui va et qui vient
parmi les enfants
qui sommes nous memes.
J’ai seulment deux jours: et voilà le vivre
ce sont deux jours trop courts pour pouvoir chanter
mais je suis un homme et je ne veux rien oublier
ce sont tuojours deux jours que je sais d’aimer
Nous aurons seulment des reves à vivre
le premier c’est l’amour
le dernier c’est ton amour
mal joui comme un ami
qui va et qui vient
e joui vite
pour n’etre pas nous memes.
(È un giorno di gioia che ho appena vissuto
è un giorno di noia che sto per incontrare:
il primo che se ne va così
come l’ultimo che viene
sono sempre due giorni che so d’amare.
Noi avremo due giorni: e «voilà le vivre»
il primo in aprile
l’ultimo come in inverno
fra i sorrisi di una donna
che parte e che torna
in mezzo a quei bambini
che siamo proprio noi.
Io ho solo due giorni: e «voilà le vivre»
sono due giorni troppo brevi per poter cantare
ma io sono un uomo e non voglio dimenticare niente
sono sempre due giorni che so d’amare.
Noi avremo soltanto sogni da vivere:
il primo è l’amore
l’ultimo il tuo amore
goduto male come un amico
che viene e va
e goduto in fretta
per non essere noi stessi).
Lyrics translation
It's a day of joy I've just experienced
it's a boring day I'm going to have:
The first that passes as
the last one who comes
there are always two days I know how to love.
We will have two days: and here we live it
the first in April
the last as in winter
among a woman's mouse
who comes and goes
among children
who we are.
I only have two days: and here I live it
it's two days too short to sing
but I'm a man and I don't want to forget anything
it's always two days I know how to love
We will only have dreams to live
the first is love
the last is your love
badly cummed like a friend
who comes and goes
and cum fast
not to be ourselves.
(It's a day of joy that I just experienced
it's a boring day I'm about to meet:
the first one who leaves like this
as the last that comes
I've always known to love for two days.
We will have two days: and "voila le vivre»
the first in April
the last as in winter
among the smiles of a woman
which leaves and which returns
in the midst of those children
that it's us.
I have only two days: and " voila le vivre»
it's two days too short to sing
but I am a man and I do not want to forget anything
I've always known to love for two days.
We'll only have dreams to live:
the first is love
the last Your Love
enjoyed badly as a friend
that comes and goes
and enjoyed quickly
not to be ourselves).