Gli Anni

Same story, same place, same bar
Same people who come in consume
Then leave
I don't know what I'm doing here
I go out a bit
And see the car headlights
Looking at me and seem to ask who
We are
The golden years of the great Real
The years of Happy Days and Ralph Malph
The years of huge companies
The years on a scooter always in pairs
The years of 'How beautiful were the movies'
The years of Roy Rogers like jeans
The years of 'Whatever you do'
The years of 'Calm down, we're here'
We're here
Same story, same place, same bar
A couple I know must be my
Age
How are they greeting
So I
See the wedding rings on the fingers of two
Damn, I could be me
A few years ago
The golden years of the great Real
The years of Happy Days and Ralph Malph
The years of huge companies
The years on a scooter always in pairs
The years of 'How beautiful were the movies'
The years of Roy Rogers like jeans
The years of 'Whatever you do'
The years of 'Calm down, we're here'
We're here
Same story, same place, same bar
They're almost closing then I'll go home
Mine
Only she in front of me
What do you want
Time passes for everyone you know
No one will bring it back
Not even us
The golden years of the great Real
The years of Happy Days and Ralph Malph
The years of huge companies
The years on a scooter always in pairs
The years of 'How beautiful were the movies'
The years of Roy Rogers like jeans
The years of 'Whatever you do'
The years of 'Calm down, we're here'
We're here