I miei sogni D'Anarchia [English translation]

And she was living in her dreams

and in her need for learning

with a hurry the english method

cooking and making love

She was crazy for her research

of cosmetics, rimmel and maquillage

For her readings, Pavese, Ginzburg

De Gregori and rivers of A

Tied to traditions

But I was in love with her and she was in love with me

In her dreams I was also finding parts of myself

And she was learning every day

the value of money

and the consequences

She was touching the sky with a finger

and was healing the wounds

with revolution

Again the poets and a new sound

of dance halls and maybe lovers

And the '68 narrated

and the conquests, the songs

that were saying "oh oh"

I was in love with her and she was in love with me

In her dreams I was also finding parts of myself

the Lies, the poems, the tales

and fear

the Inflation, the battles

the egoism of race

the season of colours

a glass and the memories

old books and rock records

a sudarium and a thousand stories

the benches of the bolevards

and the weird fantasies

thel lies, the poems

and the weird things that

were choking the past

feudalism and anarchy

the dreams, the anarchy

my dreams of anarchy

I was in love with her and she was in love with me