Questa È La Mia Casa (completa)

Oh lord of the universe
listen to this lost son
who has lost his way and doesn't know where he is
and who doesn't even know how to talk to you anymore.
I have a Christ hanging over my pillow
and a serene Buddha on the nightstand
I know by heart the Canticle of the Creatures
great respect for the thousand verses
of the Quran; I even have an amulet
that was given to me by an African brother
and I know that you reveal yourself somewhere
that you are not only closed behind the skies
and in human representations of you
sometimes I see you in everything that exists
and I travel the world through my ups and downs
and like Hansel and Gretel I leave stones behind on my path
so as not to forget the road I have traveled to get here
and now where do we go from here
we leave for another city.
I want to go home WHERE IS HOME???
The home where I can stay
I want to go home WHERE IS HOME???
The home where I can stay in peace with you.
Oh Lord of travelers
listen to this son immersed in colors
who believes that light is always one
that spreads over things and colors them
in red in blue in yellow in life
from shades of infinite variety
listen to me protect me
and when the path is dark illuminate me
I'm here around the city
and I try hard to interpret reality
looking for the good side of things
to find you in dangerous areas
on the margins of what is convention
of what is conformism of every moralism yeahhh
and the world resembles me in its contradictions
I mirror myself in situations
and then I beg you to always reveal yourself in what I see
I know you listen to me even if sometimes I don't believe it
I want to go home WHERE IS HOME???
The home where I can stay
I want to go home WHERE IS HOME???
The home where I can stay in peace with you.
Oh Lord of the morning knocking on my eyelids when I wake up
I toss and turn on my bed
and then I let the world enter me
and within the world I enter until night
curtains borders fears locks
gates customs and dark faces
I have arrived here through a thousand intersections
of men of women of eyes and voices
the rooster crows and the city wakes up
and a thought flies down to my family
and then it expands to the whole world
and then it flies high up to the sky
the sun the moon and Mars and Jupiter
Saturn with its rings and then the new stars
and the old ones full of memory
that with their light have made history
glory to all the energy in the air
This is my home WHERE IS HOME
the home where I can bring peace
I want to go home WHERE IS HOME
This is my home WHERE IS HOME
the home where I can stay in peace with you.