With mouths blindfolded with fear
We drink a virtual syrup
Of rhetorical government speeches
Endless rows of pain
While hope sings from the balconies
Hearts tighten like never before
In this age of alienation
Hearts are tinged with delicate colours
In this irrational era
The great mother reappears vigorously
On the paths of this ungrateful breed
While from homes echo TVs always on
And Mona Lisa rests from the Japanese flashes
There is always music within us
That we should learn to listen
Instead of murmuring malaise and blame
There is always music within us
And we should learn the notes
To sing it every day for the world
We are cells inside concrete hives
With a problem that nobody understands
Unable to break down the walls
Unable to recognize other cells
And I think back to smiles and free walking
While life continues to blossom in the garden
And that sense of loss mixed with fear
Which projects only silent films on the ceiling
There is always music within us
That we should learn to listen
Instead of murmuring malaise and blame
There is always music within us
And we should learn the notes
To sing it every day for the world
There is always music within us
And we should learn the notes
To sing it every day for the world
music by Marco Grieco
lyrics by Nicola Cruciani
vocals, keyboards, bass, drums,guitars, soundscapes - Marco Grieco
choirs, electric guitars - Vincenzo Lardo
choairs, lap steel, guitar solo - Nicola Cruciani