A casa d'Irene

( Sing: Nico Fidenco )
( Authors: Maresca - Pagano - 1964 )

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Original


I giorni grigi
sono le lunghe strade silenziose
di un paese deserto
e senza cielo.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino
a casa d’Irene stasera si va.

Giorni senza domani
e il desiderio di te.

Sono quei giorni
che sembrano fatti di pietra.
Niente altro che un muro
sormontanto da cocci di bottiglia.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino
a casa d’Irene stasera si va.

E poi ci sei tu a casa d’Irene
e quando mi vedi tu corri da me
mi guardi negli occhi, mi prendi la mano
ed in silenzio mi porti con te.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino
a casa d’Irene stasera si va.

Giorni senza domani
e il desiderio di te.

Nei giorni grigi io so dove trovarti
i giorni grigi mi portano da te
a casa d’Irene
a casa d’Irene.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino
a casa d’Irene stasera si va.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino
a casa d’Irene stasera si va.

A casa d’Irene si canta, si ride
c’č gente che viene, c’č gente che va.
A casa d’Irene bottiglie di vino....

Translation


The grey days
are the long silent roads
Of a deserted country
and without heaven.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine
To Irene’s house they’re going tonight.

Days without tomorrow
and the desire for you.

Only these days
which seem to be made of stone
Nothing else than a wall
Overtopped by shards of bottles.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine
To Irene’s house they’re going tonight.

And then there are you at Irene’s house
And when you see me you run to me
You look into my eyes, you take my hand
And silently you take me with you.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine
To Irene’s house they’re going tonight.

Days without tomorrow
and the desire for you.

On these grey days I know where to find you
The grey days take me to you
To Irene’s house,
to Irene’s house.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine
To Irene’s house they’re going tonight.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine
To Irene’s house they’re going tonight.

At Irene’s house they’re singing, they’re laughing
There are people coming, there are people going
At Irene’s house, bottles of wine...

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