Sábado por la tarde
Claudio Baglioni
Saturday Afternoon
Little sparrow, how melancholy!
In your eyes the day is already dying
Excuse me if it was my fault
If I can't hold you any longer
Where did my loves go?
That sailed the seas
That crossed vividly
Flying, overcome by tears
Badly wounded already
Please don't go away
Little sparrow, how melancholy!
Well, without your whims, what will I do?
But everything that was yours
With a broken soul I will search
Where did those times go?
That the wind dreamed
That you crossed vividly
Screaming against the sky
"Don't leave me alone no"
Don't go away, don't go away
I will die without you
I will suffer without you
I will burn without you
All my dream
Alone and far from you
Tell me what I will do without you!
Me without you
Me without you
Slowly Saturday is going away
Little Sparrow, tell me where you are
You don't remember that we emigrated
Like two seagulls
I would like to see your hands
And have them, heat them
Little sparrow, no
Don't go away, don't go away
I will die without you
I will suffer without you
I will burn without you
All my dream
Alone and far from you
Tell me what I will do without you!
Me without you
Me without you
Alone and far from you
Tell me what I will do without you!