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Neffa — 107 Elementi (1998)
Nella luce delle 6:00 (Italian original)
Translation by Abbaglio from Perugia(Neffa) There's nothing like hanging with my pals
with the girls, plus the dj, on the beat, man, hey
(Deda) And meeting again after something else
in the light at 6AM (x2)(Deda) Odyssey through the night, final stage, also the first light creates
the painting done by hand with radium paint
enters into the typical scene, curtain
without movie cameras, Scorsese after hours
(Neffa) In the light at 6 AM, wolves in packs, tired eyes, white faces,
the night is particularly funky
fog's coming in waves
before the door of daytime opens wide(Deda) Add only an event, it's my turn to take get my butt one way of the other
up to this moment, everything's going like hate
because that's the way things work, every story has its own qualities
but they're unseen, so every guy has his own scars
at times a bit too tense, at night locked up with his pals
in the attic smoking joints until dawn
with some funk and some success together
mi casa es su casa and he already knows that's for eternity(Neffa) But more than you think will remain
more than these uncertain times, more than these lines
more than actors who wander lost and reflected
clones of themselves, healty carriers of emotions on behalf of a third party
but that's cinema
life sometimes laughs in your face and that's the way things go
as far I'm concerned, that's another story bum-cha
and there will be music once more(Neffa) There's nothing like hanging with my pals
with the girls, plus the dj, on the beat, man, hey
(Deda) And meeting again after something else
in the light at 6AM (x2)(Neffa) Behind me someone's sleeping
while I'm driving and thinking
and there're the highlights and besides a deja-vu's coming back
from the other side something's calling(Deda) In less then a second lights will map out the route
it will normal to make magic
like a circle the instant before it closes
water in the Sahara, dry land in the Bermuda Triangle(Neffa) The truer the story, the more vivid the flash,
the more you fuck with the devil
the more your mind gets mixed up, that's the trash
later and later, the more you want, the more you lose
the more you shit you spread around, the more you lose face
more words, more deaf people, I let myself get lost and taken
that's the mystic sweet oblivion of memories
agreements for an existence that is suspended
for an end that is obviously a surprise(Deda) This is for every guy who passed through here
for every happy ending that split in half,
because that's way it goes, but they'll only appear
printed like a Polaroid and Freud knows everything else
and a lot between us, going towards the exit
slipping through your fingers like sand
for life upset by a discussion among the gods
definitively lost in light at 6AM(Neffa) There's nothing like hanging with my pals
with the girls, plus the dj, on the beat, man, hey
(Deda) And meeting again after something else in the light at 6AM (x4)
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