Duecentomila Ore Lyrics in English Ana Mena

Picture yourself in a smoky twilight bar, old songs crackling through the speakers and the scent of a Cuba libre in the air. That is where Ana Mena’s "Duecentomila Ore" begins: a young woman sits alone at dinner, replaying every sweet taste and sharp sting of a love that keeps slipping through her fingers. She did not plan to fall for a "ragazzo di strada," yet his easy lies and electric charm pulled her in. Now, as night falls, she flips the fragile petals of a mental “m’ama non m’ama” daisy, wondering if tonight will bring passion or disappointment.

The title means 200,000 hours – a playful exaggeration of how long longing can feel when you keep circling the same love-and-leave routine. Each chorus hits like a burst of Latin pop energy: they meet, they burn brightly for a single, stolen hour, then darkness sweeps in and the waiting starts all over again. Beneath the dance-floor sparkle is a bittersweet truth: sometimes the hottest romances are also the most fleeting, and the only thing that lasts is the echo of the music and the clock that just won’t stop ticking.