Di Notte [English translation]

I walk the streets alone at night

And it's dangerous between thieves and whores

Nothing scares me, my shoes are new

And after another night another sun will rise

And if you want, I'll give you a ride even though I can't swear we'll be there at three

You know how much the Google Maps navigator sucks

And I might as well go 200 per hour on top of this new coupe

But I'm only going to 50 because I want to spend a little more time with you, with you

I come from where either you look for them, or brother, they find you

You know, getting away and then getting it, it's kind of a double job

Knowing you have a gift makes it harder

Sometimes it takes courage even to be afraid

In the world of appearances, relatives also disappear

I cut the cord with my teeth

If you read the title you skip the article and then to the conclusions

How can you expect better days to come?

And if I change in each piece it's for a sharper picture

Who is it that always takes pictures of the same subject?

And if you think there is a different purpose, don't confuse me

Money is a means of not getting bribed

I walk the streets alone at night

And it's dangerous between thieves and whores

Nothing scares me, my shoes are new

And after another night another sun will rise

And if you want, I'll give you a ride even though I can't swear we'll be there at three

You know how much the Google Maps navigator sucks

And I might as well go 200 per hour on top of this new coupe

But I'm only going to 50 because I want to spend a little more time with you, with you

I walk only among thieves and whores

The iPhone in your pocket that sleeps

Velox* flash as if they were photojournalists

Cars that stop at traffic lights

At the bus stop, a whore pretends to wait for the bus

The guards making the check-up

They stand behind me and give me a stiff neck

They stop me, says it's the protocol

They never left me a good memory

'Tonight it's lit up, the sky is all white

I put Google Maps, it says I'm on my way

You drop the AirPods and take it all off (Away)

And hunt for a corkscrew that I took four

One I opened for travel

I drained it under that underpass

That says "God loves you" (He doesn't love you)

We are like grit on the road

Let's plug the holes in this ruined story

I walk the streets alone at night

And it's dangerous between thieves and whores

Nothing scares me, my shoes are new

And after another night another sun will rise

And if you want, I'll give you a ride even though I can't swear we'll be there at three

You know how much the Google Maps navigator sucks

And I might as well go 200 per hour on top of this new coupe

But I'm only going to 50 because I want to spend a little more time with you, with you

In the square they sell smoke but I, brother, do not sell smoke

In my eyes, if you succeed in something you lose someone

And there is always a sad note even if I took flight

"It wasn't what I imagined," said the nightingale