Cool Running - Africa Unite

Guai

te li sei andati cercando

guai, guai, guai

per noi.

Guai

per chi non ama le briglie

resta in bilico.

Sai

questi marciapiedi

bagnati di pioggia conosco

faccie di gente che non scorder?,

non tradir?.

Cool running

tra deserti e vie

Cool running

non sorridermi.

Se il tuo pensiero?

disabitato

con l’amo in bocca, tu qui

ti perderai in un miracolo.

Non pi?

passato, no cerchi un futuro

ed hai trovato chi ce lo affitter?

e tu ci crederai

fuggendo poi ti abituerai

al fumo pressato

suglio occhi tuoi.

Gonfio d’aria i miei polmoni

resto appeso a questo blu citt?

non fermare la mia marci?.

E' un cool running

tra deserti e vie.

Cool running

non sorridermi.

Se il tuo pensiero?

disabitato

senza sapere il perch?

soffocherai in un miracolo.

Mobilit??

nel mio DNA

non presto bersaglio all’uniformit?

mobilit?, un tempo che va trasporta in memoria.

Gonfio d’aria i miei polmoni

resto appeso a questo blu citt?

non fermare la mia marci?.

Cool running

tra deserti e vie.

Cool running

non sorridermi.

Se il tuo pensiero?

disabitato

con l’amo in bocca, tu qui

soffocherai in un miracolo

Trouble

you were looking for them

trouble, trouble, trouble

for us.

Trouble

for those who don't like bridles

hangs in the balance.

You know

these sidewalks

wet with rain I know

faces of people who will not forget?,

not cheat?.

Cool running

between deserts and streets

Cool running

don't smile at me.

If your thought?

uninhabited

with the hook in your mouth, you here

you will get lost in a miracle.

no longer

past, no you are looking for a future

and have you found who will let it to us?

and you will believe it

if you run away then you'll get used to it

with pressed smoke

on your eyes.

I fill my lungs with air

do I hang on this blue city?

don't stop my marci?.

It's a cool running

between deserts and streets.

Cool running

don't smile at me.

If your thought?

uninhabited

without knowing why?

you will suffocate in a miracle.

Mobility??

in my DNA

not soon target to uniformit?

mobility, a time that goes transported to memory.

I fill my lungs with air

do I hang on this blue city?

don't stop my marci?.

Cool running

between deserts and streets.

Cool running

don't smile at me.

If your thought?

uninhabited

with the hook in your mouth, you here

you will suffocate in a miracle