Il vecchio [English translation]

Disrespectful mobile drivers

Of the traffic in the city

Presidents of medium large cities

With the Libertas coat of arms

Protesters but the pretentious rich

Of work and dignity

I beg you I don't want you to suffer more

That I am not old enough

Ah, I am too old

To bring the crosses

Ah, I am too old

For quick intercourse without intimacy

Ah, I am too old

Touchy intellectuals

Or better yet, dickheads

Sons of radical art that have parties on the terrace

Deserters of respect in the night

That interrupt my dreams in half

I beg you to let me sleep

Because I'm not old enough

Ah, I am too old

To raise my voice

Ah, I am too old

For a quick meal Ah, I am too old

Ah, I am too old

I am tied of explaining to you and waiting

Any news

Of lending patience and my life

To our world that turns but does not go

I am a part of a different time

And I am old for your age

I beg you to let me die (No!)

While you grow old with your perplexity

Ah, I am too old

To shout come on!

Ah, I am too old

To use the iPhone

Ah, I am too old

And I ask myself of me that will never remain

Now that I am too old

Ah, I am too old

I am too

Ah, I am too old

I, ah, ah....

• Artist:Fabrizio Moro
• Album:Via delle Girandole 10 (2015)