Ultimo Piano Lyrics English Translation by Dani Faiv
Starting from the ground floor, there wasn’t even a choice
Now the view is stunning, but the height is frightening
I know I won’t change the air, there’s no wind here
I have four poles on each side, I look like a German tent
If you’re looking for me, there’s no signal because there’s no game
If you’re looking for something new, it’s gone, it’s over
Family geometry inside the circle of life
And I don’t follow the points, I manage to cross the line
Brothers shine, Quasar, toasting with me on the street
They throw alcohol on the ground, they don’t know how to waste water
I’ve been taken and thrown, but every time I got back up
I appreciate the frame more if the picture is unclear
I don’t mess with the fake, I don’t talk to certain individuals
That’s why on the top floor, I’m alone with my friends
I give weight to style and culture, maintain the right balance
I’ve spent on both necklaces and necklaces of books
If you fall from Olympus, you know, you can get hurt
I can’t climb the sky anymore, it’s too far away
Between the click and the bang, yin and yang
I can only throw myself if I’m on the top floor
I’m on the top floor, feet on the edge
I can’t climb the sky anymore, it’s too far away
The sky remains the limit to overcome
I can only throw myself if I’m on the top floor
She’s such a pure woman that I see through her
A child so beautiful that he seems drawn
A dog to whom I would give everything and a perfect job
Now nothing is missing anymore, yes, I’m on the top floor
Brothers shine, Quasar, toasting with me on the street
They throw alcohol on the ground, they don’t know how to waste water
New house in A4 only with a contract
I’m on the seventh record, you’re still talking
The bastards without glory, and it’s not Tarantino
The elevator is too narrow, don’t stand near me
In life, the certainties I have are doubts
Everyone says to throw myself, then they vote for the dives
Smoke everything, yes, I turn green, a creeper
Life is pressure like a clipper with a clip
Money doesn’t cover the fact that you’re sad
If I jump, I have a chance, anyway, God doesn’t exist
If you fall from Olympus, you know, you can get hurt
I can’t climb the sky anymore, it’s too far away
Between the click and the bang, yin and yang
I can only throw myself if I’m on the top floor
I’m on the top floor, feet on the edge
I can’t climb the sky anymore, it’s too far away
The sky remains the limit to overcome
I can only throw myself if I’m on the top floor
Sa-Sa-Sa-Sa-Say: “Oh”, “Oh”
Say: “Oh”, “Oh”
Say: “Oh”, “Oh”
(Sixth floor)