More songs by Achille Lauro
Description
Love often promises to be eternal, but it ends like a discount on candy after the holidays – loudly, awkwardly, and with a lingering aftertaste. It's all about that: a beautiful collapse that suddenly turns out to be almost sweet. When your heart no longer trembles but beats calmly, even proudly, because, damn it, you survived. There's a touch of madness in every word, tired but honest. A song of freedom after the storm, of a rupture that sounds like self-applause. And let the echoes of old "I love yous" still resonate somewhere under my ribs – now it's just background noise. A backdrop for a new silence, where you can breathe deeply for the first time without having to explain why. Director and Editor: Gabriele Savino (xPuro) Creative Producer: Luca Gardella (xPuro) Executive Producer: Matteo Stefani Cinematographer: Davide Manca Producers: Andrea Vetralla, Cecilia Terenzoni Production Manager: Matteo Pani Assistant Producers: Giorgia Quaglia, Rebecca Fiori 1st AD: Gabriele Reyes 2nd AD: Alessandro Guida 1st AC: Francesca Lamura 2nd AC: Simone Felici Video Assistant: Isabella Bertini Master: Alan Zacchetti Electricians: Paolo Randazzo, Paolo di Seglio Gaffer: Simona Giannico Music Mania FX: Emanuele Agostoni Key Grip: Massimo Esposito Grip: Mustafa Mezzi Camera Operator: Mirko Passero Jib Operator: Roberto Minotti Style: Nick Cerioni. Style Assistants: Noemi Manago, Ilaria Taccini, Nico Prete, Marco Spagnolo, Niccolò Ruggeri Makeup Artist: Matteo Schibetta Hair Stylist: Mimmo La Serra Musicians: Boss Doms, Daniely, Marco Lanks, Andrea Bevilacqua. Runners: Sergio Cama, Emanuele Dessi, Bianca Marchisio. Data Manager: Sirio Moretti, Francesco Magni Photographer: Andrea Bianchera, Alessandra Truciullo. Photographer's Assistant: Federico Lombardi Graphics: Giuseppe De Stefano BTS: Wipt Colorist: Rosario Balistreri Administration: Agnese Incurvati, Caterina Brignoli.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Le persone, sai, si distruggono
Guarda come poi si riducono
Cosa fanno in nome dell'amore
Come non fosse mai stato amore
Credono in una data stupida
E che poi cancellare curi, ma
Ma non sanno c'è chi non ha un cuore
O chi lo usa senza una ragione
Non capisco se
Rincorrersi ancora fa bene, in fondo che
Quanto è bella una fine senza regole
Quanto è bello impazzire senza chiedere
Non mi importa di stare qua ad aspettare
Sotto al tuo balcone gridando: "Ti amo!"
Che bella una fine senza te
Senza limiti, liberi
Senza una stupida storia d'amore, la-la, la-la
Senza una stupida storia
Le persone, sai, si deludono
E per ripararsi poi ritornano
Che ne è stato poi del nostro amore
Forse è solo un'allucinazione
Mi sentivo poi così stupido (così stupido)
Era amore o no, ero lucido (ero lucido)
E ho incontrato il fondo quella notte
Forse è il diavolo che mi conosce
Quanto è bella una fine senza regole
Quanto è bello impazzire senza chiedere
Non mi importa di stare qua ad aspettare
Sotto al tuo balcone gridando: "Ti amo!"
Che bella una fine senza te
Senza limiti, liberi
Senza una stupida storia d'amore
Senza una stupida storia d'amore, la-la, la-la
Senza una stupida storia d'amore, la-la, la-la
Senza una stupida storia d'amore
English translation
People, you know, destroy themselves
See how they then shrink
What they do in the name of love
As if it had never been love
They believe in a stupid date
And then delete it, but
But they don't know there are those who don't have a heart
Or those who use it without a reason
I don't understand if
Chasing yourself is still good, after all
How beautiful is an end without rules
How beautiful it is to go crazy without asking
I don't mind sitting here waiting
Under your balcony shouting: "I love you!"
How beautiful an end without you
Without limits, free
Without a stupid love story, la-la, la-la
Without a stupid story
People, you know, let themselves down
And then they return to take shelter
What then became of our love
Maybe it's just a hallucination
I felt so stupid then (so stupid)
Was it love or not, I was clear (I was clear)
And I hit rock bottom that night
Maybe it's the devil who knows me
How beautiful is an end without rules
How beautiful it is to go crazy without asking
I don't mind sitting here waiting
Under your balcony shouting: "I love you!"
How beautiful an end without you
Without limits, free
Without a stupid love story
Without a stupid love story, la-la, la-la
Without a stupid love story, la-la, la-la
Without a stupid love story