Io Vagabondo

I, one day I will grow up
And in the sky of life I will fly
But a child who knows
Always blue cannot be the age
One night in September I woke up
The wind on my skin
On my body the brightness of the stars
Who knows where my home was
And that child playing in a courtyard

I, wanderer that I am
Wanderer that I am nothing else
I don't have money in my pocket
But up there God has remained with me

Yes, the road is still there
The city seemed like a desert to me
But a child who knows
Always blue cannot be the age
One night in September, I left
The fire of a fireplace
Is not as warm as the morning sun
Who knows where my home was
And that child playing in a courtyard

I, wanderer that I am
Wanderer that I am nothing else
I don't have money in my pocket
But up there God has remained with me