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Textes et Paroles de Sweet Home



E svegliarsi la mattina, solo per ricominciare
pasticcini e tabacchini, traffico da funerale.
Perdo sogni interessanti: ladri, pantegane e santi;
qui c'è un freddo micidiale e il lunotto è da cambiare

RIT.: Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home

Ma che lunedì infernale, l'autostrada è un carnevale
di lamiere lucidate, di future carreggiate.
Certo mi vorrei fermare, prender tempo, sorseggiare
Senza dover sempre FARE, questo è un incubo morale

RIT.: Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home

E ora che mi sento quasi un deficiente perchè ancora oggi non ho concluso niente
E mi guardano un po' male
Sperpero indolente denaro intelligente così a fine mese non mi rimane niente
E mi guardano un po' male
E c'è chi mi convince che non vale niente credere nei sogni se l'economia va male
E mi guardano un po' male
E c'è chi ancora dice che per risollevarsi basta un po' di lena e lavorare, lavorare, lavorare
E mi guardano un po' male


RIT.: Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home, Sweet home ....

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