MILLE catapults you into a glamorous, slightly chaotic summer night where three very different Italian voices flirt over a fizzy pop beat. Fedez plays the smitten party-goer, totally hypnotised by a partner whose “lips red like Coca-Cola” and mysterious lipstick hit him harder than any drink. Between broken air-conditioners, late-night bungalows and cheeky invitations to “come upstairs,” the lyrics paint a comic strip of spontaneity: dancing a twist that feels straight out of Grease, roaring around in a black cabrio, and daring each other to stretch the night a little longer.
The title means “a thousand,” and that number is the punchline. Every sizzling kiss seems to wipe out one of life’s worries… but after each thrill, “poi me ne restano mille” – a thousand more pop back up. Instead of stressing, the trio turns those remaining problems into a reason to keep dancing under the falling stars. It is a lighthearted reminder that life will never be perfectly tidy, so you might as well throw on some bright lipstick, turn up the music and enjoy the ride.