Silvia lo sai [English translation]
Silvia lo sai [English translation]
The Bologna jersey,
seven days out of seven,
few passes, many dribblings,
many broken window panes.
A mean and boring God,
caught going to doctrine,
like a strict referee whistled
at all the whys.
.. to tell, to do, to kiss.
Eye, this is the ball that can save us.
To save us, instead, were
certain songs
that came from Silvia's radio,
you, seated to look for stations.
How funny was Luca while he was trying
to hold your hand.
I couldn't help making fun of both of you but I understood
that something strange was sprouting.
... and how strange it is to meet you.
Silvia, wait,
wait, I have to talk to you.
Silvia, do you know,
do you know that Luca is still using?
Silvia, do you know,
do you know that Luca is still using?
Silvia who knows,
who knows if you’re still thinking about Luca?
Silvia, do you know,
that Luca is at home being sick?
The professors never asked
if we were happy.
Silvia, you laughed and joked,
Luca, on the other hand, never spoke.
What a scent, Bologna in the evening,
the May evenings.
Luca, what beatings he was getting by the older ones
to show us that he had courage.
... to say, to do, and to kiss
sure, but you can’t stop time.
The other day I found an excuse
so that I could to talk to him.
"Hey, Luca, it’s been a while?"
"Yes, okay, but let me go now."
I didn't think that I had been violent
but he began to tremble,
he looked at me with slightly lifeless eyes,
he could not speak.
... and what do we do, now?
Weren’t we supposed to go far?
Silvia, do you know,
do you know that Luca is still using?
Silvia, do you know,
do you know that Luca is still using?
Silvia who knows,
who knows, if you’re still thinking about Luca?
Silvia, do you know,
that Luca is at home being sick?
- Artist:Luca Carboni
- Album:Luca Carboni (1987)