How
the ostrich hides its head in the sand.
did you put in your ear cotton,
makes too much noise people dying of hunger.
rips the bandage that covers your eyes, look up from your
knees,
open your heart and listen to me
sorry, you know, but you want to tell you.
Cain's you!
When you learn that every day in the world
crying
hundred thousand children have died of thirst and hunger, if not ashamed
Cain's you! Dodge
When your plate of melon and prosciutto
then throw away almost all indolent air
Cain's you!
When you change channel because the news is saying that a needle
decided on a cross in more ...
certainly not your fault, I repeat
not my fault. It is too well
shade of hypocrisy!
Cain who is it?
like ostriches putting his head in the sand
Cain who is he?
Who asks for bread, we send a cannon,
this is the motto of every nation.
rips the bandage that covers your eyes, the lark
die if it goes against the mirrors.
Open your heart and think about it, if the world goes wrong
your fault you too.
Cain who is he?
When you learn that a place in the world
there is someone selling a child crying
and not ashamed to be there.
Cain's you!
If nobody claims a law
and stupid people every day becomes more dull.
Cain, who is he?
This country, so sweet and kind,
that allows all in the name of civilization,
red lights - abortion - euthanasia ...
Distraiamoci with imagination, is too well
shade of hypocrisy.
Cain who is he?
Cain who is he?
Marocchi Marcello, Italian composer
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