Spunta La Luna Dal Monte

Dark night, night without evening
powerless night, warrior night
through other ways, with my hands
I search for yours, I search for us two
Moon rising from the mountain
Moon rising from the mountain

Among stone faces, through muddy roads
going after the moon, searching
dancing in your mind,
brushing past all the people
sometimes melting into tears
a song of safe shores
soon forgotten
voice of the poor remains of a failed dream

In the mountains, the abandoned ones
searching for redemption, searching
among the people, in the middle
of the road asking
Life opens up, begging
you were no one
in the forgotten years
you changed alone
but it seems like a hundred years
My heart, fountain of joy, grateful
gay and pure, I ask for this life

Wherever dawn falls on my path
without chains, we will go together
Moon rising from the mountain
coming with a message
moon rising from the mountain
moon rising from the mountain
coming with a message
moon rising from the mountain
coming with a message

In the mountains, the abandoned ones
searching for redemption, searching
among the people, in the middle
of the road asking
Life opens up, begging

Among stone faces, through muddy roads
going after the moon, searching
dancing in your mind,
brushing past all the people
sometimes sitting next to you
a song of safe shores
of joyful children in a meadow
a voice that rises higher
from a failed dream

In the mountains, the abandoned ones
searching for redemption, searching