Song: | Domenica |
Singer: | Enula |
Music: | ROOM9 |
Lyrics: | Enula, Kende, Lorenzo Santarelli, Marco Salvaderi |
Domenica Lyrics (English Translation)
[Verse 1]
I no longer understand if I like it
Maybe it consoles me a little
At night I went out alone
I was a little brunette and a little blonde
[Pre-Chorus]
The cats under the windows do “meow” with me a little
And I pray that tomorrow I don’t wake up
And come back crazy about you
Of you, of you
[Chorus]
Every Sunday
My heart wakes me up a little crazy
It knocks in my chest
It’s Sunday
This emptiness in the morning that says
That you are not there
That you are never there
There is a sun that snows
This emptiness in the morning that says, that says
[Verse 2]
I order ice cream, I leave the house
And then I regret this nostalgia
Call me a doctor
Chocolate isn’t enough for this madness
I feel a bit like myself
[Pre-Chorus]
I have my dress on
So much lust in your eyes
You looked at me with your friends with exactly that desire
My braid is a little loose
What a pleasure, what a pleasure
[Chorus]
Then Sunday comes back
My heart wakes me up a little crazy
It knocks in my chest
It’s Sunday
This emptiness in the morning that says
That you are not there
That you are never there
There is a sun that snows
This emptiness in the morning that says, that says
[Bridge]
What jealousy, what jealousy
This is mania that is confused with poetry
Send this nostalgia away
Tear it away with your hands
Send it away, it’s already tomorrow
That it’s already Sunday
[Chorus]
My heart wakes me up a little crazy
It knocks in my chest
It’s Sunday
This emptiness in the morning that says
That you you are not there
That you are not there as I would like
There is a sun that snows
This emptiness in the morning tells me, tells me