"you, why don’t you come back,
I've been asking you for days
and here the sea is beautiful,
and if you come back like this then
you'll teach me how to swim
and the friends back home
will die of envy..." this is the song I chose for my brother who left me alone to fight... how nice it would be to go back to being a child and to cry again... Mario Castelnuovo - La guerra è finita