Stupida Allegria [English translation]

Where I've gone, I always have smelled your perfume

Say me how many times I've got you nearby

And whenever I look at the mirror, I see you in every single wrinkle of my face

And in every single tasteful memory of mine I've left you behind

And there's a man playing guitar

Seems like he doesn't care about anything

Seems like most of the time I couldn't get to know you

And other times you seemed to me as someone I've always searched for

And we're both doing wrong now

We've got our heart severely broken

There's someone whistling in a window nearby

And all these colours of the streets are talking about you

About you

And I've known, I've known, I've known

That I would come back again, again

Everytime I left you behind me

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

Whatever happens, you're always with me

Even how many times I've been wrong and blamed you

For these kinda things I cannot stand for

But I want you to understand that I was never able to do instead

I dry thoughts like clothes hanging

But I lose myself if I talk about you

Of you

And I've known, I've known, I've known

That I would come back again, again

Everytime I left you behind me

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

You gave me uncontrollable

Irrepressible tears

And a carpet of images

Let's never think about how unreliable we are

That we feel unstable that we

Feel fragile

And I've known, I've known, I've known

That I would come back again, again

Everytime I left you behind me

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

I might hate you just a little

But you are, you are

My mad happiness I had

Also melancholy of mine at the same time

• Artist:Emma Marrone
• Album:Fortuna