Marta - Nomadi

Marta, che ti guardi allo specchio il mattino,

e ti studi di profilo il seno,

accidenti non crescer mai.

Marta, dai capelli pi№ rossi del fuoco,

San Petronio e i gradini dЂ™estate.

Ehi Marta, dai capelli pi№ rossi del fuoco

San Petronio e i gradini dЂ™estate

Marta, San Petronio e i gradini dЂ™inverno,

comЂ™ grande e profondo lЂ™inferno,

solo un buco al centro del mondo.

Marta, dai capelli pi№ rossi del fuoco,

San Petronio e i gradini dЂ™inverno.

Ehi Marta, dai capelli pi№ rossi del fuoco,

San Petronio e i gradini dЂ™estate.

Martha, who looks at yourself in the mirror in the morning,

and you study your breasts in profile,

damn it will never grow up.

Marta, with hair redder than fire,

San Petronio and the summer steps.

Hey Marta, hair redder than fire

San Petronio and the summer steps

Marta, San Petronio and the winter steps,

how great and deep is hell,

just a hole in the center of the world.

Marta, with hair redder than fire,

San Petronio and the winter steps.

Hey Martha, hair redder than fire,

San Petronio and the summer steps.