Give me your hand, let's go away
from your reasons
Take the train and sit down
Here there's a seat
On the window there's the movie of another year that passes by
Sleep soft, there's the sun on Genova (a city)
Give me a present: smile a bit
you're beautiful but
c'mon wake up so we can go, the world goes in the wrong direction
I'll give you what you want
You'll smile for 2 days
You'll see
That you will not think about that
We'll take what it will come
We'll do it by ourselves
Now everything will talk about us
On railways of this reality
Let's go away, come
Don't you ever tell it