Icaro - Kama

Vai con lui disse mamma

Trattenne appena un pianto

Prese i quattro spicci gialli

Camminò per ore

Mare e poi soltanto botte

Giorno e notte freddo

Mai difficile quanto

chiedersi perchè lei

Così un giorno prende il sacco

Senza far rumore

Tra lamiere strade strette

Poi colline in fiore

Lui si sveglia bestemmiando

Poi domanda e picchia

Sale in moto lei che scappa

La raggiunge presto.

Volo Icaro…

Materasso senza rete

che il dolore è sangue

Entra lui l’afferra al collo

Auto e ancora il ponte

Lui la guarda da lontano

Con i fari spenti

Pensa ancora quattro soldi

Lei non piange più

Guarda in fondo il bosco e poi

Poi si butta giù.

Volo Icaro…

Go with him said mom

He barely held back a cry

He took the four yellow pieces

He walked for hours

Sea and then only barrel

Cold day and night

Never as difficult as

wondering why her

So one day she takes the sack

Without making a sound

Among metal narrow streets

Then hills in bloom

He wakes up cursing

Then he asks and hits

She gets on her motorbike and runs away

He joins her soon.

Icarus Flight ...

Mattress without net

that pain is blood

He comes in and grabs her by the neck

Car and still the bridge

He watches her from a distance

With the headlights off

He still thinks little money

She doesn't cry anymore

Look at the bottom of the forest and then

Then she throws herself down.

Icarus Flight ...