Gli altri siamo noi [English translation]

I have never been more alone than now

It is night but I wish that it were early monday

Together with the others, to walk in the town

With the others closed in themselves, who open in the sun

As the flowers when they awake and get new clothes

When they exit, leave, arrive

They resemble predator angels,

The mirror-like eyes in their faces

Because we are "the others".

The walls go down

Because of the breath of an idea

Allah as Jesus in church or in a mosque

And we are the others, but here on the same road

In a cowardly way we leave behind heroes

The pieces of other knocks

That wait here and ask why they born

And die soon

Perhaps swallows, leaves of Africa

Smile of melancholy

And all the victims and torturers

Sooner or later are we.

When they sing

When they cry

We are the others

It is us, it is us

When they born

We are the others

When they die.

We are the others in this world.

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others

We who are comfortable in deserts

In appartments and in peace

Far from the others

But sooner or later we are the others

In this small world now

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others

Yes, we are the others

Among the Indians and Hindus

Guys in pharmacies that now do not do in anymore

Families of workers, laid off by the robots

And Gypsy from the east in reserve of suburbs

And all the victims and torturers

Sooner or later are we.

The Amazon

South Africa

We are the others

It is us, it is us

When they shoot

When they hope

We are the others

It is us, it is us

We are the others

We are the others

We are the others in this world.

In this small world now

We are the others

We are the others in this world.

• Artist:Umberto Tozzi
• Album:Gli altri siamo noi (1991)