Ragazzi fuori [English translation]

I'll stay until you smile, among the morning lights and then

This isn't the air that you'll breathe, remember when we were us

I'll stay until you smile, I won't wake you from this dream

I'll write on the walls of my city, stories of outsiders

You're finally sleeping

And along the thoughts in a room, the wind doesn't come,

I remember the steps, the plaster flakes and all in that moment

The first trips as youngsters, and how happy you were,

Laughs aren't enough here to be calmer

If this life has served you bread with poison

A normal day, thrown into a space,

When everything seems the same, you play cards with evil,

And with two feet inside, I've been there too,

When I scraped the ground kneeling toward a false God

You who speak to me with your eyes and I see my dad's face

Wounds on the knees of street urchins in this city

I'll stay until you smile, among the morning lights and then

This isn't the air that you'll breathe, remember when we were

I'll stay until you smile, I won't wake you from this dream

I'll write on the walls of my city, stories of outsiders

Another winter has passed, outsiders,

Under the sky and the ruins of palaces and choruses

I wait for the 3 o'clock train from the railway

You say to me "how are you?" I say "how do you want it to be?"

Everything works itself out

I still wait, I don't understand this right way

For as hard as it is, no longer being at its mercy

It's this disgust that has stolen all the energy

Of this life of mine

We are lonely guys, and forgive us misters,

For these intrusions, but what illusions

New messages, new generations in the era of falsehoods and darkness

We're outsiders

I'll stay until you smile, among the morning lights and then

This isn't the air that you'll breathe, remember when we were

I'll stay until you smile, I won't wake you from this dream

I'll write on the walls of my city, stories of outsiders

Stories of outsiders

My stories of outsiders

Stories of outsiders

We were, where we were

We were

Stories of outsiders

I'll stay until you smile, among the morning lights and then

This isn't the air that you'll breathe, remember when we were

I'll stay until you smile, I won't wake you from this dream

I'll write on the walls of my city, stories of outsiders

• Artist:Clementino
• Album:Vulcano