Inverno

Trust the experience of the essence of this winter
And in the absence of abundance this winter
The pursuit of wealth weakens, saddens
Time has its time regardless of our rush

Walk dancing, independently
Learn to sit

Don't turn a blind eye
Take off the thick skin
Listen to bossa nova, blues, soul, jazz and metal, instrumental

The melody
It spreads through the air
And it burns
The singing burned
Weapon

And if you don't see it, you won't go
When you don't believe, you don't dream anymore
Life shows signs, we are all equal, back to the initial laws

And if you don't see it, you won't go
Mouth in the dust, and nothing more
Life shows signs, we are all equal, back to the initial laws

When you don't want to change
Or contradict yourself
You look to the side and always pretend to be fine

Fine fine fine bad

The melody
It spreads through the air
And it burns
The singing burned
Weapon