Molto lontano [English translation]

Far, far away, beyond Milan

beyond gasometers, beyond manometers

beyond kilometers and tram tracks

far, far away, very far away,

beyond running water and electricity,

there I want to surrender myself into the arms of music

that ends the conversation about affinities.

Strong farter, written by the devil,

in obvious defiance of civilization.

Maybe you won't love me

you'll meet me, smile at me

but you won't love me.

Maybe you won't love me

you'll listen to me, follow me

but you won't love me.

The moon, the moon of howls

leaves classicism to poets.

There I want to surrender myself into the arms of music

that ends the conversation about urbanity.

Strong farter, written by the devil,

in solemn defiance of humanity.

Maybe you won't love me

you'll talk to me, embrace me

but you won't love me.