Luna Araba
Colapesce Dimartino
Arab Moon
The Normans, stunned by African potions
An Englishman on vacation is peeing in the sea
A boy in uniform is crying
Because he wouldn't want to leave
Bored children on the Scala dei Turchi
Serenely engage in a burping contest
They are very happy, so
They have time to hurt themselves
It's a primal instinct
To avoid getting hurt
An Arab moon takes us
And drags us into the transparent water
Its light has been there forever
Phosphorescent, it leaves nothing behind
Where did you stay waiting for me
Surely the sea was there
An Arab moon takes us
And doesn't let us go
The Spaniards in Ortigia with their hearts in their suitcases
The teachers went out to smoke in the courtyard
It's recess
Salvo is not the student of the year
The lazy French girls in crowded bars
The boys from the villages have come down to dance
They have come down to seek
To conquer new foreign lands
It's a primal instinct
To try to feel good
An Arab moon takes us
And drags us into the transparent water
Its light has been there forever
Phosphorescent, it leaves nothing behind
Where did you stay waiting for me
Surely the sea was there
An Arab moon takes us
And doesn't let us go
