Sotto casa [English translation]

Open your door, do it quickly...

It doesn't matter what you believe about this movement

But I warn you that if I were in your shoes

I wouldn't think twice

given the imminent second coming of Jesus,

Because he's not coming again after that!

I've realised that winding,

through believers, is unhappiness

about the numerous missed appointments through the millennia,

But put yourself in his shoes

Planets to save

Planets to save!

May the goodness of your heart

rediscover that the truth often hides itself

within a person

and sex isn't much to comfort a man when he is crying,

But love - good and, sorry, blessed by the Lord

Let it be explained in two words

how easy it is to hear the low and immoral echoes

of behaviors that are frivolous and petty

Those certain men in women's clothes

The shame, it's worse that things animals do!

Open just a moment and I'll show you

That the sun always shines where I search for God,

In all the poor people who have lost

the immense joy of life!

I don't ask for a whole kingdom, I tell you

I'm just an unworthy messenger and I search for God

in those who sell honour for money

And who are now puting up a wall in their hearts!

You don't seem to be lit up

with the grace of your Holy Virgin Mary,

Go on call him, if you want, the Chief of Police,

But who benefits from all of that trouble

If the ozone has got a hole

And when it would only take one lowlife

to make it that nothing remains of man, not even his shadow?

So get it into your head:

You didn't come to the Earth just to enjoy things,

but because a superior power created us!

Open just a moment and I'll show you

That the sun always shines where I search for God,

In all the poor people who have lost

the immense joy of life!

I don't ask for a whole kingdom, I tell you

I'm just an unworthy messenger and I search for God

in those who sell honour for money

And who are now puting up a wall in their hearts!

I know that you're inside

You're not moving, but I hear you!

Today you win, yes...

but it doesn't end here!

In all the poor people who have lost

the immense joy of life!

I don't ask for a whole kingdom, I tell you

I'm just an unworthy messenger and I search for God

in those who sell honour for money

And who are now puting up a wall in their hearts!

• Artist:Max Gazzè
• Album:Sotto casa