For you who know that your loneliness
is a lie to survive
For you who want to go back down to the south
And in the meantime empty ashtrays
For you who have always made savings< br/>And you are not in the public garden
You still live an enchantment
To go and to come
To finish and to begin
To find and lose...
For you who kill the afternoons in a trump
For you who live in terror of the tile
For you who keep all your dreams in a box
For you who try to imitate Pelè
For you who laugh and don't you understand why...
For you who talk, you gossip, you always talk about politics
And you get by with pills
For you who have your heart inside an amusement park
And you 'in love with cylinders
For you who count your pimples
Every morning before coffee
For you who play your harmonica
Lying in a strawberry field
To blossom
To blossom
To rejoice, to despair
To get dirty, to clean
Open to close...
For you who live in a duffel coat all year round
For you who play your life above the numbers
For you who are always submerged in watermelons
For you who do all things by halves
For you who beg for a little charity...
Arise Giuseppe
You have already wasted too much time
Arise Giuseppe
Towards your freedom 
Arise Giuseppe
A thousand centuries you have
Arise Giuseppe
If you want... you will fly...
For you who go like a sleepwalker
In the air thick with fog
For you who when you were younger
You did something stupid
For you who always talk nonsense
Just because you have a desk there
For you who wallow in the dust
On a suburban street
Cut, sew
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Empty fill
Go up come down ...
For you who drown your sorrows on a table
For you who seek your fortune around a corner
For you who haven't done a damn thing
For you who look like someone else with a toupee
For you who suffer and don't understand why
Get up Giuseppe
You've already wasted too much time< br/>Arise Joseph
Towards your freedom 
Arise Joseph
A thousand centuries you have
Arise Joseph
If you want... you will fly...
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