Chelo – Cinquanta6

Chelo – Cinquanta6 Lyrics

Artist: Chelo
Song: Cinquanta6

E arriverà l’estate
Ma starò a Torino a soffocare
Tra i Murazzi e le zanzare
Guarda l’orizzonte, bruciano le strade come spalle

Come il sole a mezzogiorno [baby
Non mi faccio canne
Certo ho altri difetti che tu non perdonerai mai, mai
Tu col segno bianco del costume, una Peroni col limone

E un’avventura da vivere in due
E arriverà l’estate
Ma starò a Torino a soffocare
Tra i Murazzi e le zanzare

Poi pianterò in centro un ombrellone
Con una paglia che sa di mare
Fossimo in Svezia avremmo serate più lunghe per stare a parlare
E guarda il 56 che c’incanta sempre ma non passa mai

I tatuaggi, la crema solare, le grigliate anche se piove
Persino le nonne stanotte sono meno sole
Ragazze coi drink in bici senza mani
Senza calze, senza pressione

Me l’ha detto un vecchio pazzo [seh
Che dà barzellette a porci e cani
È l’alcol che ci bagna anche le idee
E arriverà l’estate

Ma starò a Torino a soffocare
Tra i Murazzi e le zanzare
Poi pianterò in centro un ombrellone
Con una paglia che sa di mare

Fosse l’inferno avremmo tre ore suonate ubriachi a ballare
E grazie mamma per avermi fatto così pop
Grazie mamma per avermi fatto così pop
Grazie mamma per avermi fatto così pop

Merda
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Cinquanta6 Lyrics – English Translation

And summer will arrive
But I’ll stay in Turin to stifle
Among the Murazzi and mosquitoes
Look at the horizon, they burn the roads like shoulders

Like the sun at noon [Baby
I don’t give it rods
Sure I have other defects that you will never forgive, never
You with a white costume sign, a lemon peroni

And an adventure to live in two
And summer will arrive
But I’ll stay in Turin to stifle
Among the Murazzi and mosquitoes

Then I will plan down a umbrella
With a straw that Sa di Mare
We were in Sweden we would have longer even to talk
And look at the 56 that has always caught up but never passes

Tattoos, sunscreen, grills even if it rains
Even grandmothers tonight are less sun
Girls with drinks in bikes without hands
Without stockings, without pressure

I told me an old madman [Seh
Which gives jokes to pigs and dogs
It is the alcohol that ideas also bathes
And summer will arrive

But I’ll stay in Turin to stifle
Among the Murazzi and mosquitoes
Then I will plan down a umbrella
With a straw that Sa di Mare

It was the hell we would have three hours played drunk dancing
And thank you mom for making me so pop
Thank you mom for making me so pop
Thank you mom for making me so pop

Shit
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Chelo Lyrics – Cinquanta6

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Release Year: 2021