I breathe the smell of my mother and life grows in me
I put on the old man's coat and winter blooms
I walk the streets of Italy in deep sleep
And the great Lucio Dalla singing in Caruso radio
Once again I am reunited with my freedom
The years of longing make me return
There where love never lost its place
Ah, ah, ah
And I, I swear I never left
You probably didn't see me because I disguised myself as you
And I really am here
I camouflaged myself as a gentleman in that painting of Paris
Again I am reunited with my freedom
My years of longing make me return
There where love never lost its place
Ah, ah, ah
Again I carry the child's portrait with me
And thus remind life that I have not aged
I walk the streets of Italy with a deep sleep
And the great Lucio Dalla singing on the Caruso radio
And I, I swear I never left
Surely you didn't see me because I disguised myself as you
And I really am here >I camouflage myself as a gentleman in that painting of Paris
Once again I am reunited with my freedom
My years of longing make me return
There where love never lost its place
br/>Ah, ah, ah
I breathe the smell of my mother and life grows in me
I put on the old man's coat and winter blooms.

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