Un cuore con le ali [English translation]

when the sky is getting dark

and night is falling

like plaster-work on walls

people gather below the

porticos of the city centre

at the subway exits

to look around and

to talk a little bit...

they severely told us

that we're not yet mature

to walk on our own

and that we're all equal

but we're the only ones

with a heart with wings

and nobody knows that

I will soon fly...

what do you do?

what do you do tonight?

where do you go?

where do you go out of an idea?

before one strangles boredom...

what do you do? where do you go?

tonight...

for the moment people

start to go round the city

to continue in the province

along streets and squares

to hook up girls

that already wait

to see the coloured

day-break outside...

nobody has prepared

like the world that

they gave to us

without asking us nothing

therefore we also have

big and serious thoughts

and nobody knows what

an effort it requires...

out of you

out of you, out of mind

what a crowd

what a life and how

much remains of it

we don't want this life

charity, fake piety

nodoby has asked for it...