Urlando contro il cielo [English translation]

As you see, here I am,

Climb in.

They won’t have us

Until this heart cracks

from rust, from blows or from age

There’s a warm night

and an old blues song

To have together

Somewhere I’ll pull over

And that’s where our house will be

But I believe that you deserve more

And meanwhile, I am here

And I’m asking you to dance to this:

It’s a song that's 100 years old at least.

Howling at the sky.

We won’t be stars

But we’re ourselves, in these days

made of wasted hours for

a weekend

And a future that isn’t there.

We can’t always lose

What we're gambling for

Some lights you can’t put out

If it’s purgatory at least it’s ours

Howling at the sky.

Ghosts on the A14

From the windows comes the smell of the sea,

diesel, shit, death and life

The deal is to hold each other tighter

until we lose each other

Perhaps up there they can hear us

It’s a bit like spitting out the poison

Howling at the sky.