Tra Le Granite e Le Granate
Francesco Gabbani
Between the Granites and the Grenades
Today paradise costs half
Says the happiness seller
Escaping from hell, finally on a journey
Your vacation in a complimentary package
Group photo under the monument
Tourists at the concentration camp
And on the scorching beaches
Abandon all hope ye who enter
And stay
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
Sweaty butchers in line at museums
Luxury hotels in pygmy villages
Healthy mind and decaying body
Anthology of intelligent vacation
Your life away from a whole life
The wind whistles and the storm screams
Between the granites and the grenades
Abandon all hope ye who enter
And stay
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
Yet we never leave
We only move away a little
Give life an hour
So that on return you seem new
We really never go
Beyond our soles
Move your step, keep time
Turn as the wind turns
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
Yet we never leave
We only move away a little
Give life an hour
So that on return you seem new
We really never go
Beyond our soles
Move your step, keep time
Turn as the wind turns
Behind your back
A bite of happiness
Ahead your return to normality
Work and mandatory parties
Abandon all hope ye who enter
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
Where you are
How are you?
Are you doing well?
And stay
