They only gave us one life
Satisfied or not here they never refund
And calendars asking us if
We are getting enough
If for every mistake I had a thousand lire
What old age that I would go through
Roads that are too narrow and straight
For those who want to change course or lie down a bit
Going is fine though
Sometimes you need a reason, a reason
/>Some days we ask ourselves is that all?
And the answer is always yes
It's not time for us who never wake up
We have dreams but they are too big and beautiful you know
Beautiful or ugly we have faces that however never change
It's not time for us and perhaps it never will be
If one fine day you pass by here
Let yourself be loved and then quickly forget about me
That day is already good for loving
Someone else, someone else
They say that we are throwing ourselves away but we are good at collecting ourselves
It's not time for us who never adapt
Out of fashion, out of place, in short always out of step
We have patient women resigned to our troubles
It's not time for us and maybe it won't be never
It's not time for us who don't dress like you
We don't laugh, we don't cry, we don't love like you
Maybe naive or stubborn
Not very clever if anything
Not it's time for us
And maybe it never will be

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