Love is a flower, if it is born it doesn't know what a Winter is and I believe in this
But I believe in this caos too that becomes an hell because I see it
By now it is a bit that I see coldly and with distance
The information and the show that make the same dance
And when it's evening I would like to go out from this painting but I can't
And I wait the day that will dissolve thoughts and music
That is always a bit lighter and a close step far from me, it is [1]
But I, if only I was God
I would have a feeling too
Like the others, men or saints
Deceived by many broken dreams
If you only knew what I've heard long the streets but I don't go away
Because a blue river comes down from the hills, and it is not a coincidence
That the city is engrossed inside this boredom
The state is tolerated as lead
Spiders make nests on your ruins as on a branch
Luckely there is her that donates me beauty from her eyes
I don't want to feel her far anymore
But I, if only I was God
I would have a feeling too
Like the others, men or saints
Deceived by many broken dreams
I am here also if you don't hear me
I am here, you know
I am here in the middle of people
That never give up
I am here, I am here, I am here, you know
But I, if only I was God
I would have a feeling too
Like the others, men or saints
Deceived by many broken dreams
But I, if only I was God
I would come back in time
To delete the wrinkles of her tired eyes
And to sew up for a lot of them
These years
These deceits
These broken dreams of ours