La borsa di una donna [English translation]

A woman's bag is so heavy you'd think it held her life inside

With a book she never wants to finish and other tricks to stop time

A year old photo she put away because she didn't like it

But looking at it now she realizes it was beautiful, but she didn't understand that

A woman's bag recognizes her hands, and only she can get inside

Hidden away in a pocket is that trip that she's wanted to take her whole life

A million receipts, pain killers for her pain

And her stupid feelings of guilt from her desire to please

And if she were to find those days

Of caresses in her hair

She would, for just two minutes

Pay a thousand years

Years spent finding

The things that someone has managed to lose

The desire to smile, to forgive

The weakness of still being

How others want her to be

A woman's bag is almost never in sync with what she's going through

It hides her cell phone that she's jealous of because someone is calling it

Next other, the usual obsession with forgetting them again

And in that apparent disorder, the fear of staying alone

A maybe in your life hers has remained

You who thought that maybe there might be some space left for another love

Whereas in a woman's bag there's no room to forget, to forget

Go where your heart takes you, yes

A cut out in your license

You've been there a thousand times

But have never found anything

Anything that might help you to understand

The sense of a night that doesn't know how to wonder

The sense of your remembering, projecting

Forgetting to live now

Now that a wind is coming that sweeps away the clouds

And carries away the winters

The dust, doubts, and miracles

Wait a thousand years

Years spent to find

The things that someone has managed to lose

The desire to smile, to forgive

The weakness of still being

How others want you to be

A woman's bag is so heavy you'd think it held my life inside

• Artist:Noemi
• Album:Cuore d'artista