Why Does It Not Return Any More? (Perché non torna più?)
Why Does It Not Return Any More?
They always fall on the ground,
They do the war against men.
Later mother will cuff you so much in the room.
Two children with the same look
Full of joy,
When they try on Dad's jackets.
But life goes on in a hurry
Like a river in the flood,
And they find fellows,
To talk about love in a yard.
Why does not
That freedom return any more?
Those explosions of laughter at school till the pain in stomach?
Why does it not return any more?
Who are you to me now?
Who are you to me?
The same heart, the same skin,
This is an agreement between sisters,
The souls which will never be able
To divide reality.
But once at night with the moon
Full of misery
It was heard a voice of a siren
Which shouted out its pain in the wind.
Why does not a complicity return any more
Of those afternoons to tell everything?
Why does not that our age return any more?
That our age...
And a memory doesn't console
When I want to see myself like I used to be.
Why does not the songs return any more
Which we used to sing
In all throat in the shower?
Why does not happiness of our age return any more?
Sempre giù buttate a terra
Contro i maschi a far la guerra
Quante botte poi la mamma
In camera vi darà
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