Fantasma [English translation]

I live

Looking at the same faces

Hearing the same stories

Thinking:

Do I have what I wanted to have?

Like the wind that blows before the storm

A shiver runs down my spine

Shoulders to the wall

If I am afraid

I resist

The way along the dark side is easy

Little time to correct the mistakes that were made

Tell me where I will throw my dreams

I should spend all my life thinking about the things that I have,

About the things that I would like to have,

About the way to get them

And then how to defend them?

But I don't know what I had before

And I don't know what I have now

I smile each new day because

I live wishing

That the people I love

Continue in the journey

Stay next to me

Admire the landscape from up high

The beauty around (us)

From Turin to Catania

On top of a van

A brief stop at Rome

City of the emperor

Indomitable Genoa

The tears of July

instill fear as a form of control

I should spend all my life thinking about the things that I have,

About the things that I would like to have,

About the way to get them

And then how to defend them?

But I don't know what I have now

They are easy stories

Like those that

They would tell you when you were little and you thought were real

How easy it was

Staying still, motionless

Shutting your eyes and give up looking

Moka Style

It is no longer time to believe

that everything revolves around the usual radio station

panic attacks record

release the dogs to understand what is in fashion today

...buy little (adolescent) boy buy!

I have followed my ghosts

Now I am a ghost

this is what you have

because you want it!

you have...you want

This is what you have

because you want it

now...and tell me if...

this is what you have

because you want it

I am a ghost, tell me if you're here

this is what you have

because you want it

now...and tell me if...

this is what you have

because you want it

now...

They are easy stories

Like those that

They would tell you when you were little and you thought were real

How easy it was

Staying still, motionless

Shutting your eyes and give up looking

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