And The Radio Plays - CCCP – Fedeli Alla Linea

tra frammenti di tecniche

sotto prodigi incerti

un affanno continuo

radio accese

mutazioni possibili

progenitori falsi

un nodo alla gola schermi accesi

come puttana fragile

in cerca di occasioni

so dove sta il delirio

e trema il cuore

trema per un non so trema per un non so che si trova a volte a caso

ti guardo e non ti vedo

ti ascolto e non ti sento

non chiedermi di crederti non lo far

trema per un non so trema per un non so che si trova a volte a caso

between fragments of techniques

under uncertain wonders

a continuous breathlessness

radios on

possible mutations

false ancestors

a lump in my throat screens on

as a fragile whore

looking for bargains

I know where the delirium is

and the heart trembles

trembles for something I don't know, trembles for something I don't know, which is sometimes found at random

I look at you and I don't see you

I listen to you and I don't hear you

don't ask me to believe you won't

trembles for something I don't know, trembles for something I don't know, which is sometimes found at random