Lacrim – Amori Stupidi (Lyrics)
E-Ey, Chahid
Dopo di me amori stupidi
Povere amanti che hai, lo sai
Improbabili ed inutili, come fai?
Di me
Viens pas m’prendre la tête
J’ai pas l’temps d’te parler, yeah, oh
J’suis, comme un mec de New York
Qui a la mafia sur l’dos, bébé (Bébé)
Quand j’prend le temps pour toi
J’prend une suite de malade pas l’hôtel adagio (Pas l’hôtel adagio)
Et quand le valet me ramène ma caisse
Il m’dit que j’ai la même que Roberto Baggio, bébé
Pour une fois dans ta vie dis moi la vérité
Pourquoi tes lèvres elles sont si veloutées?
Et pourquoi quand tu marches sur le plages de Capri
Les gens t’regarde comme si t’étais redoutée?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Amore, la vita con te no facile
Dimmi la verità, dimmi la verità
Dopo di me amori stupidi
Povere amanti che hai, lo sai
Improbabili ed inutili, come fai?
Di me
Bien sûr que je suis un bon et bien sûr que j’aimerais te plaire
Y a tellement de fils de pute c’est pour ça que j’ai un cœur en fer
Je vais pas te parler chinois ce qu’on a dû faire pour faire du khalis
Même quand je pars en vacances des fois j’emmène la poisse dans ma valise
Y’a des psy qui m’analysent
Je vis dans un monde de bâtard malgré que je sois rempli d’amour y’a que tes câlins ou la fumée qui me canalisent
Et malgré tout ça t’auras de belles choses c’est vrai
Des balades sur un yacht des sapes des bijoux des vrais
Mais seras-tu là si demain ça foire ?
Si demain c’est dur
Amore, dis moi la verità
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Amore, la vita con te no facile
Dimmi la verità, dimmi la verità
Dopo di me amori stupidi
Povere amanti che hai, lo sai
Improbabili ed inutili, come fai?
Di me
Amori stupidi
Povere amanti che hai, lo sai
Improbabili ed inutili
► English Version
Lacrim – Amori Stupidi (Lyrics)
E-Ey, Chahid
After me, stupid loves Poor lovers you have, you know Improbable and useless, how do you do it?
Of me
Don’t come bother me
I don’t have time to talk to you, yeah, oh I’m like a guy from New York
Who has the mafia on his back, baby (Baby)
When I take the time for you I take a crazy suite, not the Adagio hotel (Not the Adagio hotel)
And when the valet brings me my car
He tells me I have the same one as Roberto Baggio, baby
For once in your life, tell me the truth.
Why are your lips so velvety?
And why when you walk on the beaches of Capri
People look at you as if you were feared?
Sì, sì, sì, sì
Love, life with you is not easy
Tell me the truth, tell me the truth
After me, stupid loves
Poor lovers you have, you know Improbable and useless, how do you manage?
Of me
Of course, I’m a good one, and of course, I’d like to please you.
There are so many sons of bitches, that’s why I have a heart of iron.
I’m not going to speak Chinese to you about what we had to do to make Khalis.
Even when I go on vacation, sometimes I bring bad luck in my suitcase.
There are therapists who analyze me I live in a bastard’s world even tho I’m filled with love, only your hugs or the smoke can channel me
And despite all that, you’ll have beautiful things, it’s true
Strolls on a yacht, clothes, real jewelry
But will you be there if tomorrow goes wrong?
If tomorrow is tough
Love, tell me the truth
Sì, sì, sì, sì
Love, life with you is not easy
Tell me the truth, tell me the truth
After me, stupid loves
Poor lovers you have, you know Improbable and useless, how do you manage?
Of me
Stupid loves
Poor lovers you have, you know Improbable and useless
