We must use and invent the future
everything that comes from the imagination of man
and for man achievable
when the angel flies he seems to be twenty years old you can't stop him anymore
so white the smile that it can light up even the bottom of the sea
now the heart slows down the hope and the breath the beauty is in the flight
If life is a drop how heavy is the sweat to carry alone
Ali dances in a circle on his legs
Ali dances in a circle on his legs
When the angel flies you can't see the sky anymore this power what is it the engine is the courage that takes him far away maybe on the throne of a king
there are no stars to be counted only the flash precedes the power of thunder
when the world stops the engine walks and moves on its own
Ali dances in a circle on his legs
Ali dances in a circle on his legs
Ali dancing in a circle on his legs
Ali dances in a circle on his legs
Ali dances in a circle on her legs
Ali dances in a circle on legs
When the angel flies it seems to be twenty years old a true fairy tale.