In Un Vecchio Cieco
Osanna
In an Old Blind Man
Rainy days remind me of never
Of an evasive answer
When I asked why life is
To those who could give nothing
But in an old blind man who asked me for the shade of true charity
I find everything that society gives me
He lives the heart of a dead life in the gaze he’ll leave me
All alone!
I let the rain fall on me
It soaks me but I know there’s no
Nothing left of what was yesterday
Today, tomorrow I’ll relive
Maybe I’ll look for someone, maybe nothing, I don’t know what I seek
I’ll stay alone, still, and I don’t remember but
I’ll find something where I don’t know, but I won’t go back
Never!
I let the rain fall on me
I let the rain fall on me
