Fiorella Mannoia — Nell'Etereo Mondo Dei Fiordalisi song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Nell'Etereo Mondo Dei Fiordalisi" by Fiorella Mannoia.

Lyrics

Torni nella mente e dopo vai,
chissà perchè,
dai fiordalisi tu sei
giochi a rimpiattino eppure vuoi
che io per te sia la cosa più concreta che tu hai
Perchè tu molto poco hai, come me tu fuggi gli angoli no perchè?
in questa grande immensita fa freddo sai
e un pullover di amicizia scalda un po'
tra i fiordalisi forse stai, perchè tu sai
che nell’oblio rifugio c'é e anche in me Quasi un belacrobata tu sei
nell’evitare
che qualche spina penetri il cuore
tu mi allegerisci ma tu vai
dovunque il vento
ci porti un po' di caldo umano sentimento
Perchè tu molto poco hai, come me tu fuggi gli angoli no perchè?
in questa grande immensita fa freddo sai
e un pullover di amicizia scalda un po'
tra i fiordalisi forse stai, perchè tu sai
che nell’oblio rifugio c'é e anche in me Perchè
in questa grande immensita fa freddo sai
e un pullover di amicizia scalda un po'
tra i fiordalisi forse stai, perchè tu sai
che nell’oblio rifugio c'é e anche in me
(Grazie a Simone per questo testo)

Lyrics translation

Go back into your mind and then go,
who knows why,
from cornflowers you are
games to replace and yet you want
that I for you is the most concrete thing that you have
Because you have very little, like me you flee the corners no why?
in this great vastness it's cold you know
and a friendship pullover warms up a little
among cornflowers maybe you are, because you know
that in oblivion there is refuge and even in me almost a belacrobata you are
in avoiding
that some plug penetrates the heart
you cheer me up but you go
wherever the wind
bring us some warm human feeling
Because you have very little, like me you flee the corners no why?
in this great vastness it's cold you know
and a friendship pullover warms up a little
among cornflowers maybe you are, because you know
that in oblivion there is refuge and also in me why
in this great vastness it's cold you know
and a friendship pullover warms up a little
among cornflowers maybe you are, because you know
that in oblivion there is refuge and also in me
(Thanks to Simone for this text)