Claudio Baglioni
Miscellaneous
Let's go home
My short-sighted eyes
lost in your blond field of hair
now that you tease the memories
and your rings ...
I filled my heart with gunpowder
and then burst
drowning at the bottom of a glass
or in the middle of the sea...
The your transparent legs
in the taut skirt
hairdresser music
descends from above...
I laugh like a loon
at a surprise box
and I dry the wounds
from your nail polish...
A coming and going of voices and faces
of the color of the streets outside
which loses a bit of haste
between coffee and liqueurs...
if your heart had windows
I could jump in
and make you find everything in pieces
when you return...
My hare face
at the opening of the hunt
is reflected inside the glass
and the writings backwards...
I wanted to suffocate you
inside these arms
and then close the curtain...
no it's nothing...
even if I'm white
maybe there are too many people here...
/>I'm just tired...
Let's go far away
where nothing can touch us anymore
to conquer time
that we still have to laugh and sing
and light fires
to never feel cold again...
Let's go away together
to shake hands without shame
to live inside
the torn eyes of madmen and who dreams
boys forever...
why don't we go home...
Four weak sentences
fall to the floor and in indifference
I had a little ' security
and I'm left without...
tomorrow morning I'll get up a little early
to queue at the counter
for lost loves
to look for ours poor guy...
I count the crumpled money
and I would pay a billion
to collapse on a bed
and pass out in my sleep...
before he lets me cross
br/>from your look
skewered like a tuna
no everything is fine
I slept little
as long as life holds
and the game goes on.. .
Let's leave early
to the end of the silence to tell each other now
the things never said
and all the things still to be said
and put the key to the heart
br/>under the carpet...
Let's go away alone
to ask each other for a kiss and steal a hundred
in the middle of the street
with hollow cheeks to drink the wind
that dampens the stars...
why don't we go home...
Let's go away now
to buy a meter of paradise
to get a bucket
to throw fresh water on our faces
to think about a son
and a Christmas tree...
Let's go away love
to tidy up our room
to being close to us
when being close to us is not enough
to close the door...
why don't we go home...
let's go home...

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