I was walking down the street
And in silence I could feel
Behind me the people
Whispering softly
How you betray me
And how I am
Alone at home.
Then someone, with a tone
Of an unnecessary saint,
Was very sorry
For me, and really so much.
What sublime talent
To cause harm
There is in people!
My God,
How I want
To turn around and shout:
"Do you,
What do you know
About my falls,
About my disasters?"
Fools!
Fools!
You know nothing,
Nothing at all.
Where is he, what is he,
You will never get there
Not ever.
My love,
My love,
Come and say something,
Come and do something,
To find something,
To rediscover something
That was in us.
Fools!
What fools!
What I think and what I feel,
What I burned and what I feel,
What I stole and what I spent,
These things people
Never know.
The phone rings
From a thousand distances,
Strange friends and even
Stranger alliances.
Everyone wants to say
And yet not say the problem
That is here present.
Every glance I meet
In the bar below my house
Is a crossroads of pain
And silent understanding,
And then someone shakes
Their head to say:
"Case closed."
My God,
How I want
To turn around and shout:
"Do you,
What do you know
About my falls,
About my disasters?"
Fools!
Fools!
You know nothing,
Nothing at all.
Where is he, what is he,
You will never get there
Not ever.
My love,
My love,
Come and do something,
To save something,
Come and say something,
We can say anything
If you want.
Fools!
What fools!
He only loved me,
Yes, I betrayed him
And I also left him.
And here’s what I will never
Say.
Yes, I betrayed him
And I also left him.
And here’s what I will never
Say!
Stupidi