There will be a place for this solitude
Why do I feel so useless in front of reality
There will be a place made of lava and sun
Where the people know it's time for a change
There will be a place
Where you can get up early
The day ends out of spite
And you want to roll your fingers
/>That there will be a place where you can still fish
And the sea will bring a new story
I'm crazy about you 'and this fortune
Sicily land and Nisciuno
There will be a place to be happy
Sing at the top of your lungs
And you say everything that you want to be happy
There will be a place where there is still hope
The people will bring a new story
I am crazy about you 'and this fortune
Sicily land 'and no one

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