I live copying yesterday
and I’m always in trouble
I live and I ask you what you are
but, mirror, you never speak
I, who will never be able to create
anything
I, love the love but not the people
I, who will never be a God
To live, nobody has ever
taught us,
to live, photocopying the past
to live, even if I didn’t ask
to live, like a song
that nobody would ever sing
But if you saw a man
in front of your door
sleeping wrapped in a
cardboard box
if you listened to the world
one morning without the noise
of the rain
You, that can create with your voice,
you think the thoughts of the people
then of Gog
There’s only God
To live, nobody has ever
taught us
to live, you can’t live
without the past
to live is great even though
you’ve never asked it
there will be always a song
that someone will sing
Somebody is not enough for me.
To live still searching for
the great love.
Why, why, why, why,
aren’t you living tonight?
To live as if we never had to die
why, why, why, why
not to live right now?
To live and then suddenly comprehend
why, why, why
life is not life
..that after all you haven’t lived this life
..because you haven’t lived it
To live still searching for
a great love
To live
To live as if we never had to die
To live
To live and then suddenly comprehend
Why, why, why
life is not life
..that after all you haven’t lived this life
..because you haven’t lived it
I tell you no
I tell you yes
I tell you that
I want to live