Sul Globo d'argento

Padre mio, donami il perché

Per questa musica primitiva

Che nasce senza te

Padre mio, ti ricordi che

A piedi nudi nella foresta

Che brucia dentro me

Raise your arm, raise your arm

Raise your arm, raise your arm

Raise your arm, raise your arm

Raise your arm, raise your arm

Raise your arm

Hard to see from cloud, hard to see from cloud

Hard to see from cloud, hard to see from cloud

Hard to see from cloud, hard to see from cloud

Hard to see from cloud, hard to see from cloud

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close

I can see very close, I can see very close