Pupo — Noi song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Noi" by Pupo.

Lyrics

E la storia è cominciata
Una sera come tante
Nel mio piccolo paese: Ponticino
Beppe che suonava il basso
Schioppo alla batteria
Io con la chitarra e Pippo all’organino
Beppe, per fare più colpo
Si era anche cambiato il nome
E difatti si firmava David De Chiara
E si scriveva le canzoni
Dicendo tutte le illusioni
Di quella vita sempre uguale e a volte amara
Poi un bel giorno abbiam deciso
Siam partiti per Milano
Io con la chitarra e Beppe gli indirizzi in mano
Delle case più importanti
Quelle dei grandi cantanti
Io speravo di vedere Celentano
Noi eravamo solo noi
E tutti gli altri contro noi
Quando si tornava a Ponticino
Noi, quante delusioni noi
Con un sogno in tasca e poi
Con i soldi appena per un panino
Beppe, ti ricordi il giorno
Che leggemmo sul giornale
Quell’annuncio che diceva di tentare
C’era scritto: «Artisti vari
Musicisti e cantautori
Siamo in cerca di talenti da lanciare»
E ci ritrovammo sul treno
Che correva nel mattino
Ed andava dritto incontro al nostro destino
E la strada era segnata
Era forte, era ferrata
E portava fino al sogno che era lì vicino
Noi eravamo solo noi
E tutti gli altri contro noi
Quando si tornava a Ponticino
Noi, quante delusioni noi
Con un sogno in tasca e poi
Con i soldi appena per un panino

Lyrics translation

And the story began
A night like so many
In My Little Village: jumper
Beppe playing bass
Limp to battery
Me with the guitar and Goofy organ
Beppe, to make more impact
He had also changed his name
And in fact it was signed David De Chiara
And you would write the songs
Saying all illusions
Of that life always the same and sometimes bitter
Then one fine day we decided
We left for Milan
Me with the guitar and Beppe the addresses in hand
Of the most important houses
Those of the great singers
I was hoping to see Celentano
We were just us
And all the others against us
When you went back to Ponticino
We, how many disappointments we
With a dream in your pocket and then
With money just for a sandwich
Beppe, do you remember the day
That we read in the paper
That ad that said to try
It said: "Various Artists
Musicians and songwriters
We are looking for talent to launch»
And we found ourselves on the train
Running in the morning
And it went straight to our Destiny
And the road was marked
It was strong, it was ferrata
And it led to the dream that was near there
We were just us
And all the others against us
When you went back to Ponticino
We, how many disappointments we
With a dream in your pocket and then
With money just for a sandwich