Necessità lunatica [English translation]

No, it wasn't you who promissed me episodes of a scenario,

Something else than boredom.

No, it wasn't you who deceived me on your ostentatious ways

Dancing on hairpins in the rain.

I met you by chance

Near the car that didn't want to start:

"Excuse me, could you come up and help?"

In a minute you kissed me,

Indifferently,

As if you drank coffee while I, dying,

Tried to keep an indifferent look.

You are the song which I can't sing,

You're the wound which I can't cure,

The chocolate that I enjoy

Or rather a cluster of grapes

Which I can't reach.

You're the habit which I don't want to have,

You're the pain that makes me suffer,

You're the worst in my life.

For this reason

You are a mad necessity.

No, it wasn't me who broke the sense of things.

The impudence loses the logic.

No, it wasn't me who crossed out the life manuscript

Joking among the scents of two drops of perfume.

I met you by case,

As many others playng

Not the main role in your films.

In a minute you kissed me,

Indifferently,

As if you drank coffee while I, dying,

Tried to keep an indifferent look.

You are the song which I can't sing,

You're the wound which I can't cure,

The chocolate that I enjoy

Or rather a cluster of grapes

Which I can't reach.

You're the habit which I don't want to have,

You're the pain that makes me suffer,

You're the worst in my life.

For this reason

You are a mad necessity...necessity...

You are the song which I can't sing,

You're the wound which I can't cure,

The chocolate that I enjoy

Or rather a cluster of grapes

Which I can't reach.

You're the habit which I don't want to have,

You're the pain that makes me suffer,

You're the worst in my life.

For this reason

You are a mad necessity...

• Artist:Marco Carta
• Album:Necessità lunatica (2012)