Acqua [English translation]

Listening impatient to the flow of time

Making sure of being real with a little pain

Leaving a fragment of our thought

to those who thought very little or to those who never thought

Getting your mind off the past, raising a child

Failing regardless, crying

All of this is life

All of this is.

Waking up wanting to do something

and consistently not doing anything

Obtaining the consent of those who didn't love you

Tearing apart your own mind being slaves of a thought

Going fast, faster and faster even uphill

And everyday asking myself you...

Where did you go

If all of this is life and I let it go

You... too much water has passed

Under these shoes, on the hands

In front of the eyes and in the stomach.

Walking walking walking walking

Barefoot on a path of nails

and enduring the pain

Letting time get our bones old

Warmed up by courage gained out of

punches on the face.

Facing the path in the night without a torch

Moving the twigs off the eyes

All of this is life

Smoking, drinking, laughing, fucking, making love

Persisting when the shoulders barely gave in.

And everyday asking myself you...

Where did you go

If all of this is life and I let it go

You... too much water has passed

Under these shoes, on the hands

In front of the eyes and in the stomach.

Washing your mouth out before spitting in the air

Existing...

And everyday asking myself you...

Where did you go

If all of this is life and I let it go

You... too much water has passed

Under these shoes, on the hands

In front of the eyes and in the stomach.

Under these shoes, on the hands

In front of the eyes and in the stomach.

• Artist:Fabrizio Moro
• Album:Via delle Girandole 10 (2015)