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Le stesse cose che facevo con te

Le stesse che facevo con te
Ora mi sembrano stupide
Andare a bere di sera in quel posto isolato
Che se c'eri tu affianco sembrava il mercato
Sembrava il mercato
Le stesse che facevo con te
Ora lei vuole ripeterle
Entra in macchina urlando le nostre canzoni
Ed io che in silenzio sorrido e la guardo
E poi mi sento un vigliacco perché
Anche io le canto
Per non farle capire che già penso ad altro
Che già penso ad altro
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
Le stesse cose che facevo con te
Ora mi sembrano stupide
Lei che parla di tutto in quel modo formale
E tu che a malapena sapevi parlare
Lei che dice: Fumare fa male, è sbagliato
Tu che mi reggevi quando ero ubriaco
Lei che dice: Vorrei render fiero mio padre
Tu invece piangevi per averlo incontrato
Per averlo incontrato
Ma lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
Nanananana, na, nana
Nanananana, na, nana
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica
E lei mi sembra così stupida
Eri te la vera musica

The Same Things I Did with You

The same things I did with you
Now seem stupid to me
Going for drinks in the evening at that isolated place
That if you were there beside me, it felt like the market
It felt like the market
The same things I did with you
Now she wants to repeat them
She gets in the car screaming our songs
And me, I silently smile and watch her
And then I feel like a coward because
I sing along too
To keep her from realizing I'm already thinking of something else
That I'm already thinking of something else
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
The same things I did with you
Now seem stupid to me
She talks about everything in that formal way
And you barely knew how to speak
She says: Smoking is bad, it's wrong
You held me up when I was drunk
She says: I want to make my father proud
You cried for having met him
For having met him
But she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
Nanananana, na, nana
Nanananana, na, nana
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music
And she seems so stupid to me
You were the real music