Movimento Lento
Annalisa
Slow Movement
The night cuts in half
The soul of the city
You who fill your eyelids
With romantic curses
A radio plays, ah
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na, ah
I write it on the dust
It will happen, stop here
Viewed from the window, hey you
The moon looks like another lampshade
Out there it's gasoline, the light walks, it's morning
Yes, but
Another slow movement
Then you call a taxi
Around here we quickly
End up being late
Another slow movement
Summer in a single drop
Between the rain that brushes us
The red sky, coca-cola
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) until tomorrow
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Short dress, wonderful street
Few words, you speak my language
And the scorching heat on your back
And at dawn the aftermath of last night
Alleys of Andalusia
Thoughts without poetry
Left on the cars
Where are we going? Always here
Viewed from the window, hey you
The moon looks like another lampshade
Out there it's gasoline, the light walks, it's morning
Yes, but
Another slow movement
Then you call a taxi
Around here we quickly
End up being late
Another slow movement
Summer in a single drop
Between the rain that brushes us
The red sky, coca-cola
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) until tomorrow
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And you're in my mind
Like a coiling snake
People among people
Fleeting moment, blink of an eye
An Almodovar scene
Yes, maybe I'll call you, maybe
Skin on skin, a sip of sails
But it goes away
Another slow movement
Then you call a taxi
Around here we quickly
End up being late
Another slow movement
Summer in a single drop
Between the rain that brushes us
The red sky, coca-cola
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) until tomorrow
(Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) until tomorrow
