Dust Wins.
Vasco Rossi - SallySally walks down the street without even...
...looking at her steps
Sally is a woman who doesn't want to...
...fight anymore
Sally has suffered too much
Sally already knows...
...what could collapse on her
Sally has been punished already
for every single distraction or weakness,
for every single innocent caress
given for not to feel the bitterness
Hear, outside it's raining,
hear, what a peaceful sound.
Sally walks confident down the street
without thinking to anything,
now she looks at people.. with indifferece.
Those moments are so far away
when a glance used to cause abashment
when life used to be easier
and it was also possible to eat strawberries
because life is a thrill that flies away
it's a balance (harmony) built on madness
on madness
Hear, outside it's raining
hear, what a peaceful sound.
but, Sally, perhaps this is the meaning of your roaming
perhaps you really have to feel a bit bad in the end.
Perhaps at the end of this sad story
someone will find the bravery
to deal with his senses of guilt
and delete them from this journey,
to really live every single moment
along with every single inquietude
just as it were the last one.
Sally walks down the street light-heartedly.
It's about evening,
the street lights do switch on,
people run at home in front of their televisions.
And a thought goes through her head:
perhaps life wasn't all wasted,
perhaps something was saved,
perhaps it wasn't really all wrong,
perhaps it was all right just like this,
perhaps... perhaps... yes, it was.
So, what can I say?
Hear, what a peaceful sound.
Angel.
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