Angelo Branduardi il primo della classe

Lonely child who stands aside,
the most intelligent in your class,
you don't know how to shout as loudly as the others,
you sing your song slowly,
Slowly ... slowly
Among the others you seem strange,
a little taller, a little more awkward,
you don't know how to play like the others do,
you sing your song slowly .
Slowly ... slowly
Lonely child who stays apart,
so different they don't know how to love you,
you are someone who flies high,
your song I sing it slowly.
Slowly ... slowly