Johnny - Nomadi

Johnny guarda attentamente il mondo

Però il mondo non fa caso a lui

Johnny scava con le dita in fondo

Se ci fosse un fondo casomai

Johnny vive intensamente come

Se un domani non ci fosse mai

Di rimpianti ne coltiva a volte

Ma i rimorsi, quelli guai

Johnny ha gli occhi di chi guarda

Il mondo come un trapezista

Che ha fiducia in chi

Ha nelle mani la sua lista

E si getta per un attimo

Nel cielo del tendone

Per vedere le stelle da vicino

Johnny ha gli occhi di chi guarda

Il mondo come un trapezista

Che ha fiducia in chi

Ha nelle mani la sua lista

E si getta per un attimo

Nel cielo del tendone

Per vedere le stelle da vicino

E poi riprende il suo cammino…

Johnny ha visto il volto della guerra

Ma la guerra è finita ormai

Johnny che coltiva la sua terra

Dice che la terra non tradisce mai

Johnny ripercorre i molti anni

E riflette sui suoi pochi guai

Di bilanci non è ancora il tempo

E forse non lo sarà mai

Johnny guarda il mondo

Adesso agli occhi del presente

E la mano tesa verso il suo destino

E si affaccia per un attimo

Sul cielo del balcone

Per vedere sorgere il mattino

Johnny guarda il mondo

Adesso agli occhi del presente

E la mano tesa verso il suo destino

E si affaccia per un attimo

Sul cielo del balcone

Per vedere sorgere il mattino

E poi riprende il suo cammino…

Johnny looks carefully at the world

But the world doesn't care about him

Johnny digs his fingers deep

If there was a fund just in case

Johnny lives intensely like

If there was never a tomorrow

Sometimes he cultivates regrets

But the remorse, those troubles

Johnny has the eyes of who he looks at

The world as a trapeze artist

Who has faith in whom

He has his list in his hands

And he throws himself for a moment

In the sky of the marquee

To see the stars up close

Johnny has the eyes of the beholder

The world as a trapeze artist

Who has faith in whom

He has his list in his hands

And he throws himself for a moment

In the sky of the marquee

To see the stars up close

And then he resumes his journey ...

Johnny saw the face of war

But the war is over now

Johnny cultivating his land

He says the earth never betrays

Johnny retraces the many years

And he reflects on his few troubles

The time has not yet come for budgets

And maybe it never will be

Johnny looks at the world

Now in the eyes of the present

And the hand outstretched towards his destiny

And he looks out for a moment

On the sky of the balcony

To see the morning rise

Johnny looks at the world

Now in the eyes of the present

And the hand outstretched towards his destiny

And he looks out for a moment

On the sky of the balcony

To see the morning rise

And then he resumes his journey ...