Completely made with Teenage Engineering's Op-Z.
Mastering by Landr.

Not a Good Time

Sisters

51573R5

Ipotizzato, ideato, scritto, registrato, missato, e tagliato in meno di 48 ore nette – incluso un turno lavorativo di 8 ore.

Immagine di copertina by: DALL-E

Cæzzœmene

Un motore che va a tenerezza:
questo siamo noi tre.
In questo mondo ci vuole: 
• dolcezza
• comprensione 
• caffé.
Ci lasciamo dormire a vicenda
(e che gran bene ci fa!)
Un po' di luce filtra già dalla tenda:
un nuovo giorno verrà.

DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE

Se non diventerò mai un fuoriclasse non m'importa
perché:
In questa vita il bucato e le tasse voglio farlə con te.
Invecchiare non ci fa più paura – sappiamo come si fa!
Sognavamo una luna futura, apriamo gli occhi ed è qua!

DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE – DOMESTIC LOVE

🏠❤️🏠❤️🏠❤️🏠❤️🏠❤️🏠❤️🏠❤️
Vacon:
Voice, Electric Ukulele, Electric Bass, Op-Z.

Domestic Love

Music and lyrics: Vacon Sartirani
Vacon Sartirani: vocals, soprano ukulele, bass ukulele, keyboards, programming

***toki pona Lyrics:***

suno li lon sewi ona
luka meli li lon luka mi
pilin pona
sike tu li sike tawa
pilin suli a tan ona li
olin wawa
meli suwi o
kute e mi
mi wile lukin e sinpin meli
li wile pilin e selo seli
mun lili o
lawa e mi
mi wile sona e ale sina
li wile lape lon poka sina

linja loje en oko laso
en selo walo ni li meli mi
kule waso
ona li jan pona pona
ona taso li ken lon e mi
jan wan li ona a

meli suwi o…
mun lili o…
jan wan li ona a…

***English translation:***

The sun is in its sky
a woman's hand in my hand
feeling good.
The bicycle rolls on
feeling so great because that's
strong love.

Oh sweet woman
listen to me
I want to see a woman's face
and feel the burning skin.
Oh little star
lead me
I want to know everything about you
and sleep by your side.

Red hair, blue eye,
white skin, that's my woman
a bird's colors.
She's a good friend
only she can make me real
really she's the only one.

Oh sweet woman
listen to me
I want to see a woman's face
and feel the burning skin.
Oh little star
lead me
I want to know everything about you
and sleep by your side.

Oh sweet woman...
Oh little star...
Really she's the only one...

mun lili o

Music and lyrics: Vacon Sartirani
Vacon Sartirani: vocals, soprano ukulele, bass ukulele, concertina, tenor banjo, programming.

***Lyrics***

Do you remember Friday night?
We were sitting side by side
I was searching for something to say
Because you believed that I was gay.

'Cause you don't know that I'm a
Straight guy
'Cause you don't know that I love you.
I'm here ready to prove it
If you will ask me to
I want to show what I can do
Please don't make me feel so blue.

You think that Steven is my boyfriend
We only are very good friends
But I'm ready to kick him away
If it could help you to change your way.

Help you to see that I'm a
Straight guy
Help you to see that I love you.
I'm here ready to prove it
If you will ask me to
I want to show what I can do.
Oh Lord! Please don't let me be misunderstood.

And I will give my heart to you
And you will see my love is true.
And you will see that I'm a straight guy.

And you will see that I'm a straight guy.

('Cause You Don't Know That I'm a) Straight Guy

Music and lyrics: Vacon Sartirani
Vacon Sartirani: vocals, distorted concert ukulele, bass ukulele, programming.

***Italian lyrics:***

[intro]
Tu mi guardi con quegli occhi grandi e capisco ormai che la nostra storia è finita.
È la vita.
Tutta una vita intensa persa in un momento che non tornerà mai più.
Tu ti volti per l'ultima volta, vorresti parlare,
parlarmi del nostro amore, del nostro amore.
Ma io mi chiedo una cosa che mi brucia in petto da tempo
e che mi arreca dolore.
Io mi chiedo, io mi chiedo:

[verse]
Cosa c'è dentro nella schiuma da barba?
Vorrei sapere cosa usan per farla.
Tutti danno per scontato:
un bottone schiacciato
da cui esce della schiuma da barba.
Ma come fa a far scivolar la lametta?
Come la mettono nella bomboletta?
La schiuma da barba: va bene,
ma da dove proviene?

[chorus]
Vorrei interrogare un industriale
nel ramo della schiuma da barba
per sapere una volta per tutte
che cos'è, che cosa usan per farla.
La schiuma da barba, lo giuro, mi garba
soprattutto quando devo rasarmi.
Ma se non capisco come fanno a farla
davvero io vorrei ammazzarmi!
La, la la la laaaa....

***English translation:***

[intro]
You look at me with those big eyes and I understand our story is over.
That's life.
Such an intense life lost in a moment that will come no more.
You turn around for the last time, you'd want to talk,
talk about our love, about our love.
But I wonder about something that's long burning in my chest
and that brings me pain.
I wonder, I wonder:

[verse]
What's inside shaving foam?
I'd like to know what it's made from.
Everybody takes for granted:
the push of a button
from where shaving foam comes out.
But how does it make the razorblade slide?
How do they put it in the spray can?
Shaving foam: alright,
but where does it come from?

[chorus]
I'd like to interview a businessman
in the shaving foam industry
to find out once and for all
what's that, how it's made.
Shaving foam, I swear, I like it
especially when I gotta shave.
But if I don't get how it's made
I really want to kill myself.
La, la la la laaaa....

Schiuma

Schiuma (bonus track)

Music and lyrics: Vacon Sartirani
Vacon Sartirani: vocals, soprano ukulele, bass ukulele, concert ukulele,  keyboards, programming

Lyrics:

Now there’s nothing left to say
Your resentment won’t go away
All the things you left behind and your faith in humankind
Will be there again tomorrow

But it hurts to be lonesome
Put your spirit in a candle and that feeling you can’t handle at all
So you shiver
You try harder to believe her but you end up resurrecting it all
Nothing is left, nothing to lose
She had her chance, you had to choose
What it takes to carry on.

When you think it’s getting better
You could finally forget her
All the things you thought you knew
All the words she said to you
Watch them rising from the dead

Cause it hurts
To be lonesome
Put your spirit in a candle and that feeling you can’t handle at all
So you shiver
You try harder to forgive her but you end up resurrecting it all
Nothing is left, nothing to lose
You have your chance, she had to choose
What it takes to carry on

Leave your former self behind
(and you will find)
That another life awaits
(how can I wait?)  

For she wasn’t what you want
(she’s all I want)
No she wasn’t what you need
(she’s all I need)

Vacon Sartirani

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