Sto Male (Je suis malade)

by Marco Missinato

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Italian Lyrics by Giorgio Calabrese
Original Lyrics by Serge Lama
Music by Alice Dona

Sang by Marco Missinato

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released March 27, 2013
Lyrics (italian):

lyricstranslate.com/en/lara-fabian-sto-male-lyrics.html

Sto male

Non sogno più, io non penso più
E non trovo più risorse
Non mi guardo più, io mi troverei brutta
Quando tu non sei accanto a me

Non sopporto più questa vita che
S'interrompe se tu parti
Il mio letto è là, con la vastità
Di un cortile senza ombre se te ne vai

E io sto male, completamente male
Come le sere in cui mia madre
Usciva e mi lasciava là, con la paura
Io sto male, completamente male
Tu te ne freghi e vieni e vai
Da dove, non lo dici più
Sono due anni già ormai, e forse più

Come un'idea, come una mania
Tu fai parte ormai di me
Ma io sono stanca, stanca di far finta
Che sto bene insieme a te, al pro di chi, non so
Le notte fumo, hanno un gusto che io
Non assaporo più
Ma ogni giorno ha la tua identità
Sei dovunque là, lo sei in fondo a me

E io sto male, sto veramente male
Ti ho dato vita ed io sarei
Soltanto un'ombra senza te, e quando dormi
Io sto male, sto veramente male
Mi hai tolto ogni capacità,
Ogni parola e volontà
E avevo del talento io, davanti a te

Questo amore vinto, se continuerà
Solo come me creperà
Povera idiota che si addormenterà
Ascoltando la mia voce che canterà

Che io sto male, sto veramente male
Come le sere in cui mia madre
Usciva e mi lasciava là, con la paura
Io sto male, lo sai che io sto male
Mi hai tolto ogni capacità
Ogni parola e volontà
Ed il mio cuore che, con me,
Sta male, ma dirlo, che cosa vale?
Tu vai, e io sto male!


Lyrics English translation:

lyricstranslate.com/en/sto-male-i-feel-bad.html

I Feel Bad

I no longer dream, I no longer think
And I no longer find resources
I no longer look at myself, I'll think I'm ugly
When you're not next to me

I don't accept this life
That is interrupted if you leave
My bed is there, with the vastness
Of a courtyard with no shadows, if you leave

And I feel bad, completely bad
Like the evenings in which my mom
Went out and left me there, afraid
I feel bad, completely bad
You don't care, you come and go
You never say where
It's been two years, now, and maybe more

Like an idea, a mania
You're part of me now
But I'm tired, tired of pretending
That I feel fine with you, but I'm not a prodigy
The evening smokes have a taste that I
Don't taste anymore
But every day has your identity
You're anywhere there, I know it within me

I feel bad, I really feel bad
I gave you life and I'd be
Just a shadow without you, and when you sleep
I feel bad, I really feel bad
You took every capacity of me
Every word and every desire
I was talented in front of you

This love will continue if won
Just like me, it will die
Poor idiot that will fall asleep
Listening to my voice, that will sing

That I feel bad, completely bad
Like the evenings in which my mom
Went out and left me there, afraid
I feel bad, you know I'm feeling bad
You took every capacity of me
Every word and every desire
And my heart, that like me
Also feels bad, but tell him, what does it matter?
You leave, and I feel bad

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Marco Missinato Los Angeles

“Since the very beginning of my physical experience I’ve been longing for a world of unity and love.
I have always felt it in those brief moments when music was playing…
That is why I write music”.

“Music is the door, the bridge between us and our soul.
It is like a ray of light which illuminates the darkness of
our fears and disintegrates
all inhibitions. ”
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