Radju Ottu 88.8 – Solo noi


Musica italiana
second night in a row
and there will be more
eh sì
anni ottanta
with ġelat next time
No Battiato just yet
plenty of links from friends
Grazie amici

Toto Cutugno bis
Listen to those violins
how many I wonder
D 1-2-3 1-2-3 1-2-3-4-5
Bm 1-2-3 1-2-3 1-2-3-4-5
G 1-2-3 1-2-3 1-2-3-4-5
A 1-2-3-4-5
A7 1-2-3-4-5

that note hurt
As intended
Tutto a posto
A7 again
aaa that soft painful piano
and the soothing cello

(F) Se non 
(Em) èee a-
(A7) -mooore dimmelo
(Dm) tuuu cos’èee 
Petrarca, il Canzoniere
componimento CXXXII
kind of

And drums
Mi risvegliaaava 
con un bacio e un caffèee
e poi giocaaava 
qui nel leeetto con meee
Two months eight days
away from Silan

Solo noi, solo noi
Aaa oi oi oi
Solo noi, solo noi
Il respiro di noi
Aaa wait
I can’t write and dance 
at the same time
Fuck it
catch you later

D Solo noi, solo noi, 1-2-3-4-5
Bm Solo noi, solo noi, 1-2-3-4-5
G Solo noi, solo noi, 1-2-3-4-5
A na-na-na-na-na
A7 na-na-na-na-naaa

Odio l’aurooora 
ora che non ci seeei
Oh those violins
Scende la seeera
entri deeentro di meee
Oh that cello
Se non èee dolore
dimmelo tuuu cos’èee?
And drums
Ti penso ancooora 
ma tu non sei con me

Solo noi, solo noi
Aaa eh eh eh 
Solo noi, solo noi
La mia mente dov’è?
Solo noi, solo noi
Odio queste lenzuooola 
che in teeempo 
cancella il profuuumo di te

Solo noi, solo noi
Ejja Ottu ħi let’s dance
Solo noi, solo noi
Sorrisi e canzoni
Superclassifica show
45 giri
the rhyming strobosfera
DJ Ottu
the dancing octopus
Solo noi, solo 8888

Oh maaan
If everyone in the world
smoked a little ganġa
and listened to music
there would be no wars
no weapons dealers
no fights over masks, equipment, 
no toxic narcissists
who need an octopus in their life
no going ‘back to normal’
Stuff normal Ott
let’s dance

Solo noi, solo noi
No one listens to this station
and that’s fine
Solo noi, solo noi
Almost a waltz
innit Ott
look at you turning
Solo noi, solo noi
Dimmi che nessun uooomo 
ti ha fatto tremaaar 
come treeemi con meee

Solo noi, solo noi
Solo noi, solo noi
highs and lows
Solo noi, solo noi
Am I out of tune tonight Ott
am I out of tune
Solo noi, solo noi
Ottu Ottu Ottinu
it’s just me and youuu

Aaa Ottu
the son I never had
or haven’t had yettt
my dear Ott
Son or daughter
The u makes you a boy
but be whatever you like
whatever you like

Ejja ħi
just two more weeks
you can be my co-pilot again
Noi solo noooi
Solo noi, solo noi
Noi solo noooi 
noi noi noi
noi solo noooi

Ajma Ottu ħiii
Oh look
isss ħaw naaajs
I love it and I hate it
I’m off to bed Ott
Catch you later
Enjoy the birdsong
Not too many planes I hope
Will get you new flowers tomorrow

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