'Stù criatu [English translation]

I know, I alone know

What came to pass

when the angel flew

What came to pass

when the angel flew

When the angel flew

What came to pass.

A voice, A voice keeps telling me

Lose no time,

Seek happiness

Lose no time,

Seek happiness

Seek happiness

For time is short.

They sing...,The birds, they start to sing

When a thought is pure, they sing

When a thought is pure, they sing

When a thought is pure

the birds will sing.

A voice, a voice is like a rose

When it speaks of love,

It pulls thorns from words,

When it speaks of love,

it pulls thorns from words,

It pulls thorns from words,

When it speaks of love.

And Life, life is like death

They are neighbours

and cannot quarrel

They are neighbours

and cannot quarrel,

They cannot quarrel,

They are one and the same.

And you You, son of Mary

Are yet unborn,

and already condemned

Are yet unborn,

and already condemned

Just born and already

Condemned.

And children Children are of God

And nothing that’s created

is to be touched

We have never grasped

what has been created

We have never, ever grasped

This creation.

• Artist:L'Arpeggiata
• Album:Via Crucis