Voglio Volare [English translation]

Without mercy, I'm killing something of me

Among friends and enemies of a bar

In this way a pain becomes skinhead

In the story of a Saturday ... Saturday

Treacherously I vomit ... I vomit on the floor

I want to fly to you, I want to fly to you

This city of highways and overbridge

It's a Luna Park's skeleton

In a bright sky of refinery

There is a knife in the soul ... soul

an obsession, the last ... the last crucifixion

I want to fly to you, I want to fly to you

I want to fly, fly, fly, fly, fly to you

Invisible love, grain's hair

You're too far, too far from me

My heart is a tired bottle in the sea

And I can't fly, fly, fly to you

I want to fly to you, I want to fly to you

I want to fly, fly, fly, fly, fly to you

No, without mercy something of us is dying

This life is a Bach's Fugue

In the stunning silence of my corridors

I would be free ... free

As the Icarus instinct ... Icarus, from the labyrinth

I want to fly to you, I want to fly to you

I want to fly, fly, fly, fly, fly to you

Round dance in the sun, child love

You're too close, you're inside me

My wax wings melt in the sea

But I want to die, die flying to you

I want to fly to you, I want to fly to you

I want to fly, fly, fly, fly, fly to you

No, without mercy something of us is dying

This life is a Bach's Fugue

In the stunning silence of my corridors

I would be free ...