Spaccacuore [English translation]
Spaccacuore [English translation]
I am switching off the TV
And the butterfly is falling down,
Ah, it happens also to me,
It's one of my limits
And I am unexpectedly going down
If I think about it, it gives me a shiver.
You also told me this,
You told me...
I have sent you away.
I feel a smell of the city,
I am doing nothing, staying closed here.
Here is one more of my limits.
I didn't know how to tell you that
If I just think of you, I have goose pimples,
Even such a stupid one like me,
Like me...
But don't think about me any more,
I have told you to admire,
The love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, Love!
Don't think about me any more,
What do you want to expect?
The love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, right here...
I know who I am,
Even if I have not read Freud.
I know how I am created
But I don't manage to set myself free
And that's why I am here
And you are far away for many kilometres.
You will fall asleep with someone,
You know with whom,
Now there...
But don't think about me any more,
I have told you to admire,
The love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, Love!
Don't think about me any more,
What do you want to expect?
The love breaks the heart.
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, right here...
- Artist:Samuele Bersani