Un giorno dove vivere [English translation]

It is a wound which doesn't heal,

Got wet with the same tears,

Like he and with him the other thousands..

Now leafs in the wind.

They don't have the land neither identity,

Not even passport for the freedom

Like he and with him she and the other thousands..

Now the silence.

Searching only for a day in which it's possible to live

With normal and sweetest things,

A day which doesn't have the fear

But not yet here

And the sky is already snowing,

Creating the snowdrifts.

You can not pretend you don't notice

That women are humans

Like you, like me, like others,

We are many fallowing the destiny, as to a road, you know it.

Searching in the darkness

For a day in which it's possible to live

With normal and sweetest things,

A day which doesn't have the fear

But not yet here and already

A day which is not yet there

But when it comes, you will see

The sky will get clear,

It will be Sunday,

The sky will get clear,

It will be Sunday..

It will be Sunday...