Paolo Conte
Miscellaneous
Colleagues Negligence
Maybe by now I've already forgotten my colleagues,
locked in the toilet... making themselves look good, but what madness... ¦
delirium, ambush of nostalgia...
I will face the most melancholy silk
with the happiest hands I have
to tell to those who don't know, eh, ehâ ¦
what is only normality...
But, if it happens, who knows, if it happens,
a bit of jungle for me too...
and they listen... ¦? Who knows
if they laugh... and if they understand why...?
cooks, street vendors fry music
la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la...< br/>Doll wrapped in tulle, already put away...
of many beautiful dreams the muse...
ghibli blowing behind a closed door...ah, I feel drenched in magic... ¦
but maybe by now we're already out of hours, but...
I'll have a foot bath...
I've got a nice millionaire's talcum powder here...
la- la, la-la-la-la-la-laâ¦
But if it happens, who knowsàâ¦