Album:
Sciccherie - Single (2018)
Testi originali
Italiano
Traduzione
Inglese
Sciccherie
Chic things
[Intro]
Madame wild
[Refrain]
Some nights when I miss him a shit, and, yes, he's there, huh
Go out with two glasses and chic things
Hello my love boy, how handsome, but suck there, huh
A little more because they are quickie, trust me that
Some evenings I miss you because cunt as-
Ks a little more until we look like the infantry
I do not take drugs, I dissolve the digestive tablets
Hello my beautiful love boy, but give me some little cuddles
[Verse 1]
To go out with the black dress and the chic things
While I put things on to look like those a little cooler
But I send a kiss to those
Who gave me little kisses but without wanting me
So bye, my friends, bye, and I find the psychic ones
They say to me: "Leave for the beautiful Rome, we'll pack your bags
Bring all the gold, the money and the trinkets
Because you can find them down in Rome, trust me."
[Bridge]
My dear, my beautiful, I miss my voice
Last night, drunk, I screamed your name out loud
You are the thing I think about, if I think about it, after a nightmare
And when I wake up, my heart at full throttle, I hug my pillow
And there you are
[Refrain]
Some nights when I miss him a shit, and, yes, he's there, huh
Go out with two glasses and chic things
Hello my love boy, how handsome, but suck there, huh
A little more because they are quickie, trust me that
Some evenings I miss you because cunt as-
Ks a little more until we look like the infantry
I do not take drugs, I dissolve the digestive tablets
Hello my beautiful love boy, but give me some little cuddles
[Verse 2]
If we want, we can not fall
And if you talk to me in that tone again tonight, well
I find, in the disco, some children like Micche Micke
Who wants to kiss my neck while I talk about what you are like
The saliva you don't put on the rolling papers
You waste it telling me what I don't want to hear
Dance
Miccke dances chic things
Let the crowd ask who he is
I go out for a cig and I see, yeah, he's there, huh
[Bridge]
My dear, my handsome, I miss my voice
Last night, drunk, I screamed your name out loud
You are the thing I think about, if I think about it, after a nightmare
And when I wake up, my heart at full throttle, I hug you
[Outro]
Some evenings I miss you because, yes, he as-
Ks a little more to tell me about your obsessions.
I don't do drugs, I melt the heart of my "baby feeling"
Hello my beautiful love boy, but give me some little cuddles

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