I walk through my city and the wind blows hard, I left everything behind, the sun on the horizon, I see the houses from afar, I didn't close the doors, but luckily his hand and his red cheeks and he picked me up from the ground covered with thorns, those bites of a thousand snakes, I stop for the thorns and I didn't listen to those bastards and their curses, with a look he convinced me to take and leave that this is a journey that no one has ever made before, there are his wonders and the mad cappellaio we will walk this road and I will never be tired, until time brings the white on your hair that I have left a piece of paper in my hand and half a cigarette, let's stay a little longer, there is no hurry that I have a sentence written in my head but I never said it, because life without you can't be perfect so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I don't want to wait anymore so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I'm afraid of disappearing and the sky slowly here becomes transparent, the sun illuminates the weaknesses of people a salty tear bathes my cheek while with my hand it caresses my face gently with blood on my hands I will climb all the peaks, I want to get where the human eye interrupts to learn to forgive all my faults, because even the angels are sometimes afraid of death that I have left a piece of paper in my hand and half a cigarette, let's run away from those who are too thirsty for revenge from this land, stop, because now I feel it tight, yesterday I was quiet, because today I will be the storm so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I don't want to wait anymore so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I don't want to wait anymore before you I was just a madman, let me tell you, I had a torn jacket and I wore it I cut my wrists, today I feel blessed and I can't find anything to add, this city is getting easier when I saw you coming, I was invincible, between being a victim and being a judge, there was a scream that brings the light into the darkness and frees you from these shiny chains of doubt if they were dead or born so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I don't want to wait anymore so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I don't want to wait anymore so Marlena, come home, because the cold here is felt so Marlena, come home, because I'm afraid of disappearing