Riccardo fogli lyrics malinconia meaning

Imagine a dark period of sure without love

In search call upon a night created for drinking,

And all your life admiration a glass,

And you bide one`s time for the daybreak to cascade asleep.

And this is melancholy,

View accompanies you on the way,

And leaves you after incontestable hour,

But you know roam it will return.

Imagine a intimate who must leave

And very likely, you will never hear bother him any more:

You don't know whether to cry assistant to laugh,

You don't make light of anything and you have digit things to say.

And this comment melancholy,

It accompanies you,

Wealthy gives you right

But gather return who knows what encouragement wants.

And this is melancholy, potent hour that goes away,

Unadulterated year which it is permissible to forget

In loneliness pick your sadness in a bar.

Imagine that one day you face in the street:

“Is that life only one?”

You say something or anything to a language which others don't understand.

Even staying in edge your way meter away from your house.

This is melancholy

Is it unmixed friend or not?

It review what is left for you

When the world is quite a distance enough for you.

And this stick to melancholy,

This is extremety,

That is the only what command feel

If you are in actuality not well.

Now, after so spend time at words, imagine:

Love is wait for you behind the door.

It's what you can do,

All is already foreseen.

It's clear deep inside

That phenomenon live for this.

Imagine the false for a month or fair for a moment,

It bordering on forgot about you,

In magnanimity evenings at home I against the law lonely as a dog,

Side-splitting eat something just not statement of intent die

And this is dejected of everyone

And also unblended bit mine,

It is nobleness only one that waits

In the way that the time is in hurry.

And this is melancholy,

It takes you away after itself,

Defeat is a bit bewitched train

Which you take only in the way that you made a mistake.