Manca l'acqua - Diaframma

Manca l’acqua, accenderemo candele

Per rischiarare la terra ed il mare

E idealmente abbracciare

Tutte le case che un governo più ladro

Ha lasciato senz’acqua… manca l’acqua

Stavo guidando a passo d’uomo

Dietro a una fila interminabile

Di semafori e d’auto

E avevo davanti un camion di frutta

Gonfia e rigogliosa

Sicuramente era nata

Lontano da qua

Figlia voluta, desiderata, figlia agognata

E mai abbastanza baciata

Figlia fuggita, dimenticata

E sopra un camion di frutta di nuovo desiderata…

Manca l’acqua

Figlia voluta, amata, figlia agognata

E mai abbastanza baciata

Figlia fuggita, dimenticata

E sopra un camion di frutta di nuovo desiderata…

Manca l’acqua… manca l’acqua…

Manca l’acqua… manca l’acqua

(Ogni giorno mi sveglio… ogni giorno uno sbaglio

Con un grande sbadiglio, tra i semafori e me

Ogni giorno un affronto da lavare col sangue

Sempre mio questo sangue, quando l’acqua non c'è…

Manca l’acqua…)

There is no water, we will light candles

To illuminate the land and the sea

And ideally embrace

All the houses that a government more thief

He left without water ... there is no water

I was driving at a walking pace

Behind an endless queue

Of traffic lights and cars

And I had a fruit truck in front of me

Swollen and lush

Surely she was born

Away from here

Wanted, desired, desired daughter

And never kissed enough

Escaped, forgotten daughter

And above a truck of fruit again desired ...

There is no water

Wanted, beloved daughter, coveted daughter

And never kissed enough

Escaped, forgotten daughter

And above a truck of fruit again desired ...

No water ... no water ...

No water ... no water

(Every day I wake up ... every day a mistake

With a big yawn, between traffic lights and me

Every day an affront to be washed with blood

This blood is always mine, when there is no water ...

No water ...)