Divano

Canzone delle notti inquete passate sul divano No ghe niente de beo o niente di strano dormire dei ani buta' s'un divano Ma un toso poareto e senza l'amore non dorme la notte e no ghe passa le ore Niente de beo... Divano xe curto divano xe duro i pie toca in tera e la testa sul muro Niente de beo... E adesso che dormo sognando i to oci un po' mi commuovo co penso a quee croci Niente de beo... E adesso che dormo su un letto di baci a dormo de gusto anca sora do sasi

Song of sleepless night on a couch There's nothing good and nothing strange slpeeping for years lying on a couch. But a poor boy without any love don't sleep at night and the hours are so long. There's nothing good... The couch is short, the couch is hard, the feet hit the floor and the head on the wall. There's nothing good... And now that I sleep dreaming of your eyes a little I am touched when I think to those troubles. There's nothing good... And now that I sleep on a bed made of kisses I would sleep softly even on a bunch of stones.