My boy
My boy, a
days will tell you that your father was the head
great ideas, but basically
then has done nothing.
Do not believe, no, do you want
a small man,
a boat without sail;
but you do not believe, that just gets up
the sea, men without ideas
first go to the bottom .
Boy,
one day your friends will tell you that
just found a great love,
and then turn their backs on the world.
Do not believe, no, do not try to dream
remote islands that do not exist;
not have to believe, but if you want
love love, you
not ask what you can not give.
Boy,
a day at school you will
to say that the history of the world was made
only a few older men.
But you do not believe, do you want
another mythomaniac
a superman deluded;
No, do not believe that the balloons too swollen
explode one day and do not remain
Boy, one day told
the world by people who are doing well
only those who spend their lives doing nothing.
No, no, do not believe, no, do not be too
acchiappanuvole
who dreams of a reach;
no, no, do not believe, no, do not envy those who
lives struggling in vain
with the world of tomorrow.
Boy,
a day reading the newspapers over
of how people live have thoughts,
happy because he can not do anything.
No, no, do not think oh, you want to make
a megalomaniac who wanted to reach;
But you do not believe that life is good
who lives struggling in vain,
those who fight against time.
(The third and the last two variants are unknown ...)
Luigi Tenco (1938 - 1967), Italian singer
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