| Agrigento |
|---|
| Love goes away hides itself under the snow |
| fleeing from the fires |
| those fires that have been chasing it for years |
| either they are ours, or strangers' or old |
| And they leave us alone |
| in deserted roads |
| castaways in the fury of fire |
| For so many years the anger of the world |
| have been closing and opening deeper wounds |
| in Agrigento they pulled my eye off |
| in Syracuse they steal hearts |
| And they leave us alone |
| in deserted roads |
| castaways in the fury of fire. |
