Senza vento
Timoria
Without Wind
And I'm here, there's nothing
streets, bars:
anyway I defend myself
and I don't give up
My age is a cold fire
born here, alive
and I believe in nothing, believe in nothing
You tell me that thirty years ago
you stopped the world for a bit
they tell me that twenty years ago
everything was different
But I'm ready / And freedom
to fly without wind
Like me, you too
stay here and see
the days already lived
Inside me, the awakening
goodbye to you because
tomorrow I leave
sweet reaction
I will leave something of mine
in this time of mine
Jumping into the void I will wait
for our moment
I'm ready / And freedom
to fly without wind
I'm ready / And freedom
to fly without wind