A ray full of grace falls down from the sun
An appearance of happiness
Your eyes are lava stone
You burn me, I pull away and I'm still here
And then I had to choose to give up all of you
But I'll try to defend what's strictly necessary for me
The never-finished facades
The Madonnas shut inside a case
My home looks like a ship
Vacations at a Jolly lido
The countryside in flames
Clothes hung out to dry in the sun
A flower full of rage is born amid the concrete
Sweet as orange blossom, the way back
Of whoever leaves and yet stays right here
Why did I have to lose you to rediscover what's beautiful in you?
But I'll try to defend the bare minimum that's here
The never-finished facades
The Madonnas shut inside a case
My home looks like a ship
Vacations at the Jolly lido
The countryside in flames
Clothes hung out to dry in the sun
The never-finished facades
The Madonnas shut inside a case
My home looks like a ship
Vacations at the Jolly lido
The countryside in flames
Clothes hung out to dry in the sun