Gli Angeli

What you feel
Can't be explained here
You have a surprise
That you can't even imagine
There's no going back
You can't go back down
When you're already flying
You can't fall anymore
See roofs and houses
And large suburbs
And see how many things
Are just 'nonsense'...
And from here... and from here...
...here the angels don't arrive
with fireflies and cicadas..
And from here... and from here...
'you don't see those summers anymore'
'those summers there'

Here it's logical
to change your mind a thousand times
and it's easy
to feel like throwing yourself away!!
Here you don't have 'the excuse'
to keep you up
Here the night is dark
and there's only you
You live on the edge
and smoke your Lucky Strikes
and you realize
how much you'll curse them.....

And from here... and from here...
here 'the orders' don't arrive...
to teach you the right way...
And from here... and from here...
HERE THE ANGELS DON'T ARRIVE!!