I really would like
That you pass by here
In a little more than a moment
And that you bring with you
Not only the yours "why"
I've already mine to sell
But you are in this way
First you say yes
But then you think to lose
Your truth
That is still all alone
Sitting in the balance
Surprise me a little bit
Betray all your "but"
Don't keep believing
That philosophy is
Against poetry
But then you start from the soul
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well
I really wpuld like
That you pass by here
In a little more than a moment
And that you recycle these
Concepts about Gods
Touching me on my intimate
I would like telling you
How it's getting dark
My clear horizon
If the sky above you
Suspends the clouds
That tarnish my credit
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well
I've told to the wind
I'm taking you to Africa
I've told to it everything
What I don't know as well