Dove l'aria è polvere [English translation]
Dove l'aria è polvere [English translation]
A chronicle of a day in which
An eagle flew
Above borders where the air is a dust.
A story of a child who
met that eagle
And reached out its hands
Who stole them.
And a soldier told about
How the sky got dark
And the ground cried with tears
Shouting “enmity”!
But what is freedom
And what a meaning does it have?
It is impossible to believe in the flag
If it is a blood to win.
The eagle never sleeps,
It sacrifices his heroes,
It shows his stars and trophies.
The child is an orphan of the house and poetry
For the indifference which
Has the war inside.
And a soldier told about
How the time stopped,
The ground cried with tears,
Of vinegar and hail.
But what is the truth
And what a meaning does it have?
It is impossible to believe in the flag
If it is a blood to win.
But what is the truth
And what a meaning does it have?
It is the sun which never rises.
It is darkness above all of us.
And a soldier told about
How the sky got dark,
How to win if it is a flag
Which has the blood
Inside of itself...inside of itself..
Tell me, what is freedom...What is it?
- Artist:Laura Pausini
- Album:Resta in ascolto (2004)