Come l'aria [English translation]

I feel like I'm a lemon

Whose souls gets squeezed by you

And you look at me, with your upturned nose

But if you got off your high horse and allowed me a dance

I'd make you spin

I'd make your head spin as I tell you the truth

That we are what we are, not what we have

You don't buy with money

But with the time you take to get that

You make me feel alive

I don't care why.

In this fragile life

You are like the air to me, like the air

Like the air

Chewed pleasures and the spit

On my sappy philosophy

I can't stand them anymore

They make sense only if I share them with you

Now that this tension isn't making sense anymore

I only want peace inside of me

You're like a flower above the cement

You erased the exhaustion

Of those days scarcely spent

In this fragile life

You are like the air to me, like the air

Like the air

• Artist:Francesco Gabbani