Gianni Morandi — Solo All'Ultimo Piano song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Solo All'Ultimo Piano" by Gianni Morandi.
Lyrics
Io,
odio Settembre.
Io,
odio la sera.
Quest’aria pulita rinfresca
l’immagine cara.
Mi spiace molto, pensare a qualcuno
che non c'.
Ma torno a giocare
con questo dolore,
pensando a Te.
E' triste indossare
un pigiama e stare qui,
davanti ad un piccolo schermo a colori.
Immobile,
cos.
Sentirsi un p perduto,
allora Tu,
gridi aiuto
e nessuno ti ascolta.
Sopratutto Lei.
Aspetti la fine del telegiornale,
e dopo a letto vai.
Vorresti gridare
ed invece rimani l fermo,
su questa terrazza dell’ultimo piano
a guardare…
Tu,
gridi aiuto
e nessuno ti ascolta
e sopratutto Lei.
Aspetti la fine del telegiornale
e dopo a letto vai.
Vorresti gridare ed invece
rimani l,
fermo
su questa terrazza
dell’ultimo piano a guardare
dell’ultimo piano a guardare
dell’ultimo piano a guardare
dell’ultimo piano a guardare.
Guarda !
Quante luci che si accendono
e si spengono laggi.
Da quale finestra accesa,
la sera sei chiusa e quale mano l’interruttore
insieme a Te con mossa brusca,
spegner…
A volte il pensiero
che male fa!
Comunque qui fuori f freddo
meglio rientrare
e non pensarci pi.
Tu,
gridi aiuto
e nessuno ti ascolta.
E sopratutto Lei.
Aspetti la fine del telegiornale
e dopo a letto vai.
Vorresti gridare
ed invece rimani l,
fermo
su questa terrazza
dell’ultimo piano
a guardare.
Tu, gridi aiuto
e nessuno ti ascolta.
E sopratutto Lei
aspetti la fine del telegiornale
e dopo, a letto vai.
Vorresti gridare
ed invece rimani l,
fermo su questa terrazza.
dell’ultimo piano a guardare
dell’ultimo piano a guardare.
dell’ultimo piano a guardare…
dell’ultimo piano a guardare.
dell’ultimo piano a guardare.
Lyrics translation
I,
I hate September.
I,
I hate the evening.
This clean air refreshes
the image dear.
I'm very sorry, think of someone
that there is.
But I'm going back to play
with this pain,
thinking of you.
It's sad to wear
a pajamas and stay here,
in front of a small color screen.
Property,
co.
Feeling a lost p,
then you,
cries help
and no one listens to you.
Especially Her.
Wait for the end of the news,
and then go to bed.
Would you like to shout
and instead stay still,
on this top floor terrace
to watch…
You,
cries help
and no one listens to you
and especially her.
Wait for the end of the news
and then go to bed.
Would you like to shout and instead
stay l,
firm
on this terrace
of the top floor to watch
of the top floor to watch
of the top floor to watch
from the top floor to look.
Look!
How many lights that turn on
and they go out there.
From which window lit,
in the evening you are closed and which hand the Switch
together with you with sudden move,
power off…
Sometimes the thought
it hurts!
Anyway out here F cold
better get back in.
and don't think about it.
You,
cries help
and no one listens to you.
And especially her.
Wait for the end of the news
and then go to bed.
Would you like to shout
and instead remain the,
firm
on this terrace
of the top floor
watching.
You, shout for help
and no one listens to you.
And especially you
wait for the end of the news
and then go to bed.
Would you like to shout
and instead remain the,
stop on this terrace.
of the top floor to watch
from the top floor to look.
of the top floor to watch…
from the top floor to look.
from the top floor to look.