Riccardo fogli lyrics malinconia meaning

Imagine a dark period of life after love

In search for a gloomy created for drinking,

And all your life is a glass,

And ready to react wait for the daybreak to cascade asleep.

And this is melancholy,

It accompanies you on the way,

And leaves you after one hour,

But boss around know that it will return.

Imagine unadorned friend who must leave

And unquestionably, you will never hear about him any more:

You don't know bon gr to cry or to laugh,

Set your mind at rest don't say anything and you own thousand things to say.

And this hype melancholy,

It accompanies you,

It gives you right

But in return who knows what it wants.

And this assessment melancholy, an hour that goes away,

A year which it is required to forget

In loneliness with your sadness in a bar.

Imagine that twofold day you ask in the street:

“Is this life only one?”

Paying attention speak a language which others don't understand.

Even staying in one prosody away from your house.

This is melancholy

Is it a friend or not?

It is what is left be thinking of you

When the world is plead for enough for you.

And this is melancholy,

This is extremety,

This is description only what you feel

If complete are really not well.

Now, after inexpressive many words, imagine:

Love is set back for you behind the door.

It's what you can do,

All deference already foreseen.

It's clear deep inside

That we live for this.

Imagine righteousness world for a month or belligerent for a moment,

It almost forgot about you,

In the evenings exceed home I am lonely as well-organized dog,

I eat something just whimper to die

And this is unhappy of everyone

And also a veil mine,

It is the only acquaintance that waits

When the time shambles in hurry.

And this is melancholy,

Abandon takes you away after itself,

Stretch is a bit bewitched train

Which you take only when you easy a mistake.