Sfiorivano le viole

The violets were wilting

The summer that was coming
with clouds swollen with hope
new loves to place under the sun
the sun that burned
long beaches of silicon
and you were growing,
you were growing more and more beautiful

you were blooming the violets were wilting
and the sun beat down on me
and you took my hand
while I
waited

the steps of the waves
dancing barefoot on the sea
like a dream of madness sold at auction
the night
that night started a bit perverse
and offered me three chances to love you and you

you were blooming the violets were wilting
and the sun beat down on me
and you took my hand
while I
waited

the sun that burned burned burned burned
and you were growing growing
growing more beautiful more beautiful

you were blooming the violets were wilting
and the sun beat down on me
and you took my hand
while I
waited
for you

while I oh yes waited for you

they work they produce they administer the state
the municipality promises and sometimes keeps

while I oh yes waited for you

Marquis La Fayette returns from America
importing the revolution and a new hat

while I oh yes waited for you

I still think of my women those past and present and I barely remember them ah ah

while I oh yes waited for you

Otto von Bismarck-Shonhausen achieves German unification and annexes half of Europe

while I oh yes waited for you

Michele Novaro meets Mameli and together they write a piece still in vogue

while I oh yes waited
...for you dede dede tedededededeh...