Franco Battiato le aquile non volano a stormi

Days and months pass by quickly
The road is dark and uncertain
And I fear I'll get dark
Don't listen to lies
Don't let the evil ones suffocate you
Don't worry to feed on envy and jealousy
In silence I suffer the ravages of time
Eagles do not fly in flocks
The regret of the lost path is alive
On the uncertain path of return
I follow the guidance of the ancient sages
I trust in the heart and through evil
To whom do you confess your secrets?
Wounded in the morning to evening offended
Jump on a winged horse
Before inconstancy obscures the splendor
In silence I suffer the ravages of time
Eagles do not fly in flocks
The regret of the lost path is alive
br/>On the uncertain path of return
Shizukani tokino kizuni kurushimu
Murewo kundewa tobanai taka
Furuki oshiewo tadotte
Kokoronomamani konokanashimiwo norikoete