Guerra e pace - Luca Barbarossa

Guerra e pace odio amore

buio e luce gioia e dolore

sono solo come un palo

cadono pietre ed io non mi riparo

e guardo il tempo il tempo passare

e guardo il mondo e il mondo mi commuove

cos’e' che non so cos’e' che non sai

c’e' ancora qualcuno che ha bisogno di eroi

il male si sa sa farsi sentire

a volte nell’aria c’e' solo il suo odore

ma facesse rumore l’amore

non potresti dormire

avesse una rotta l’amore

lo potresti seguire

avesse una forma un colore

riusciresti a descriverlo

a chi l’amore

non sa ancora cos'è

non sa ancora cos'è

guerra e pace ali e catene

buio e luce fiumi di persone

sono solo come un uomo

piovono lacrime ed io non mi perdono

cos’e' che non so cos’e' che non sai

c’e' ancora qualcuno che ha bisogno di noi

il male si sa sa farci cadere

a volte nell’aria c’e' solo il suo odore

ma facesse rumore l’amore

non potresti dormire

avesse una rotta l’amore

lo potresti seguire

avesse una forma un colore

riusciresti a descriverlo

a chi l’amore

non sa ancora cos'è

non sa ancora cos'è

avesse una forma un colore riusciresti a descriverlo

a chi l’amore non sa ancora cos'è

non sa ancora cos'è

War and peace hate love

dark and light joy and pain

I'm just like a pole

stones fall and I don't take shelter

and watch time go by

and I look at the world and the world moves me

what it is that I don't know what it is that you don't know

there is still someone who needs heroes

evil is known to make itself felt

sometimes there is only its smell in the air

but let love make noise

you couldn't sleep

had love broken

you could follow him

had a shape, a color

you could describe it

to whom love

doesn't know what it is yet

doesn't know what it is yet

war and peace wings and chains

dark and light rivers of people

I'm just like a man

tears rain and I do not forgive myself

what it is that I don't know what it is that you don't know

there is still someone who needs us

evil is known to make us fall

sometimes there is only its smell in the air

but let love make noise

you couldn't sleep

had love broken

you could follow him

had a shape, a color

you could describe it

to whom love

doesn't know what it is yet

doesn't know what it is yet

had a shape a color you could describe it

to those who still don't know what love is

doesn't know what it is yet