I’m tired of leaving and leaving
and I won’t come back no more
I burned the manifestos
and I burned my guitar
people say don’t be so worried
but worried that’s what I am
in fact every single moment parts us
no this aint no place for lovers
so it’s me at the train station,
thinking about you
and this loose situation

I’ve walked the whole city
I’ve been with Berto
then with Rico
I didn’t burn my guitar
but yes,
I burned the manifestos
people say don’t be so worried
but I’m not worried at all
I don’t need you,
like I need no borders,
no nations
I need none of you loose situations

gone all the horror
no,
I won’t see you tomorrow!


and not the day after the day after the day after tomorrow