Libertá
Albano Carrisi
Freedom
The evening falls on the shoulders of a man who is leaving
beyond the night, in his heart he will carry a secret
between houses and churches a woman is looking for those who are no longer there
and in your name how many people will not return
Freedom
how many you made cry
without you
how much loneliness
until it makes sense to live
I will live to have you
Freedom
when a choir will rise
it will sing to have you
There is a blank page on the pain and on the skin of men
cynicism grows every day towards the humble
but a sun is born in the night and in the hearts of the weak
and from the silence a voice will be reborn (looking for you)
Freedom
how many you made cry
without you
how much loneliness
until it makes sense to live
I will live to have you
Freedom
when a choir will rise
it will sing to have you
Freedom
without but more crying
without you
how much loneliness
until it makes sense to live
I will live
to have you.
