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Translation
Universal Opinions
Too celebral to realize
that you can feel good without complicate the bread,
you can spread on it some empty
dubbed words.
Eat soap bubbles around the world
and when I sleep, cut the kite well,
leave the reason out and let me dream,
let me dream alone.
Free as we were yesterday,
centimeters of books under our feet
to get the handle of the door and
get out.
Like Mastroianni years ago,
like the voice that conducts advertising,
there have been deep moments but already lost them.
Too celebral to realize
that you can feel good even if you don't trample on the heart,
we walk on it at least two or three times
like on flowerbeds.
Take carpet away and then let's wear some skates
to slip better on hate.
Watch-Tower, mayday,
my oxygen bottle is running out.
I could trust you but I don't want to,
I don't know who you are and there's actually nothing you think in the things you say,
you're just a thousand briefs' fake.
Slowly slowly, heat is burning out,
wax remains and then you're gone.
Memory lapses, there's no room
to bring every episode of a romance in.
Little clarification,
I lost you with no unkindness.
Eat soap bubbles around the world
and when I sleep, cut the kite well,
leave the reason out and let me dream,
let me dream alone.
Free as I was yesterday,
I have centimeters of sky under my feet,
I got the handle of the door and get out.
Like Mastroianni years ago,
I'm a cloud, it'll rain soon
and there's nothing to move me,
wind won't move me.
I could trust you but I don't want to,
I don't know who you are and there's actually nothing you think in the things you say,
you're just a thousand briefs' fake.
Slowly slowly, heat is burning out,
wax remains and then you're gone.. you're gone.
Giulia Piras✕
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