Semplice
Irama
Simple
I don't want to live on memories
Like old rockstars
Competing to see who drinks the most
I don't want to write about sluts
Picked up at a bar
I don't even remember them anymore
Aaah I want to laugh heartily
When I'm with you
I want to hear you scream 'bu!'
But I don't need words
To feel good with you
When you undress and stop talking to me
So simple that
I sing shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
I rot in the middle of the street
With runaways
Thinking I'm doing philosophy
You, beautiful and awkward
Walking barefoot at home
Still crying over a lie
And I go out for you
Getting emotional over a poem
But I don't need words
To describe you, you're
Perfect like this melody
So simple that
I sing shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
I can't stay calm
With people
I'm complicated and I sing
In a few hours
I don't need words to tell me what you think
To cheer me up or to break me down
Three notes are enough for me and a life made of simple gestures
That I sing shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
Shalalalalalala waa
I sing shalalalalalala waa