Giovane Disorientato [English translation]

The night is young, my disorientated youth

Eternal sinners, we poets of isolation

You're here with me, this is enough for me

I need you to tell me that the evil will pass

The dancing crowd seems satisfied

This night is beautiful, because you've distracted

It's a bit of time where I don't fall asleep

Where I don't settle, I almost laugh with difficulty

I can hold this world on my Atlas-like shoulders

Life is that bitch that I left in her underwear

And at 18 years, the world is ours

The eyes in the room, resting on a bouncer

A thousand tattoos, without ink

Be great, without being big

I don't know you, I don't know the reason, and as if you knew from kindergarten

You talk a lot, I think of something else, I walk out onto the stage, I want to stay on top

The night is young, my disorientated youth

Eternal sinners, we poets of isolation

I lost sleep, now there's suspense plastered over the walls of the room

She left and never came back, but if we held on we would have remained

And it's for this that I'm talking to you

Seeking an outlet, save my heart from the pyre

And it's for this that I'm talking about myself

Aside from the infamous, there's not much else to say

I don't know how to dance, I don't know how to have fun

The mouth laughs, the eyes are sad

A street kid is sincere in bed, is devoted to money and loyal to friends

I'm at ease, I'm on stage

I know how to speak only when I sing

Stay with me, take me to the hotel

The night is long, and so I lose myself

The night is young, my disorientated youth

Eternal sinners, we poets of isolation

(Those who are like me, always a bit disorientated. . .*)

• Artist:Rocco Hunt
• Album:'A verità