Fango (mud)
Fango - Versione 2 - Lorenzo Jovanotti CherubiniI know that I’m not alone/even when I’m alone
I know that I’m not alone
I know that I’m not alone/even when I’m alone
Under a sky of stars and satellites/ among the guilty ones, the victims and the survivors
a dog barks at the moon/ a man looks at his hand/ it looks like his father’s hand when as a child
he would take him effortlessly and lift him up/ the view from up there was beautiful
he would throw himself on the things before thinking about it
his hand was tiny but it seized the whole world
and now the city is a foreign film without subtitles/ the stairs are like slides slides slides
the ice on the things/ on telly they say the streets are dangerous
but the only danger I can really feel/ is to stop being able to feel anything
the scent of the flowers/ the smell of the city/ the sound of the scooters/ the taste of the pizza
the tears of a mother/ the ideas of a student/ the possible junctions at a square
to point your aerial towards the sky
I know that I’m not alone
I know that I’m not alone/ even when I’m alone
I know that I’m not alone
and I laugh and I cry and I fuse with the sky and the mud