Sergio Caputo — Week-End song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Week-End" by Sergio Caputo.
Lyrics
Venerd?
niente birra in frigidaire
l’ennesimo caff?
brucia indisturbato l? sul gas
tardi per un film
testa fra le nuvole
ballo il cha-cha-cha
mentre metto in ordine.
Scocca l’ora X prendo l’immondizia e volo gi?
fredda notte blu
mecca degli estranei.
Lei, era fuori per il week-end
e va bh? d’accordo affari suoi
a nascondersi dietro ai non saprei.
Lei, era fuori per il week-end
era fuori chiss? perch?
invischiata nell’improbabile.
Bar Metr?
quanta bella giovent?
gli assi del totip
e i patiti della box.
Donne, non ce n'?
mangio un sandwich del '43
un tassista rock
crede che De Niro sia Ges?.
Miss Malinconia
gioca le sue carte anche cos?
quest’inverno qui
si preannuncia rigido.
Lei era fuori per il week-end
Lyrics translation
Venerd?
no beer in frigidaire
yet another caff?
burn undisturbed l? on gas
late for a movie
head in the clouds
dance the cha-cha-cha
while I clean up.
I take the garbage and fly gi?
Cold Blue Night
mecca of strangers.
She was out for the weekend.
and will bh? all right, your business.
hiding behind the I don't know.
She was out for the weekend.
was he out of here? perch?
caught up in the unlikely.
Bar Metr?
how much beautiful youth?
the axes of the totip
and the boxers.
Women, aren't there?
I'm eating a ' 43 sandwich.
a cabbie rock
do you think De Niro is Ges?.
Miss Melancholy
does he play his cards like that?
this winter here
it promises to be rigid.
She was out for the weekend