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Il Tempo Ci Lascia Indietro

Il tempo lascia tutti indietro

I Romani hanno dimenticato i Greci

L’Italia non si ricorda piu’ delle Due Sicilie

Gli Europei non sanno chi sono i veri Indiani

Gli Americani non trovano piu’ le Torri Gemelle

Il mondo chiude gli occhi alle morti dei bambini

Gli  sconosciuti sono stanchi della Democrazia

I vicini non accettano l’uguaglianza

Gli amanti non trovano piu’ la famiglia

Il tempo lascia tutti indietro

Il bimbo dimentica il grembo della mamma

Il fanciullo no si ricorda degli abbracci

Il ragazzo non sa’ chi sono i  genitori

Il giovane non trova la vera amicizia

L’uomo chiude gli occhi all’amore

Il genitore  e’ stanco dell’indifferenza

Il nonno non sa’ piu’ cosa fare

Il bisnonno non trova piu’ tempo per vivere

Il tempo lascia tutti indietro

Ma ci lascia con le memorie.

Siamo noi a dimenticare.

Time leaves everyone behind

The Romans forgot the Greeks

The Italian Republic no longer remembers the Two Sicilies

Europeans do not know who the real Indians are

The Americans no longer find the Twin Towers

The world closes its eyes to the deaths of children

Strangers are tired of Democracy

The neighbors do not accept equality

The lovers no longer find their family

Time leaves everyone behind

The baby forgets its mother’s womb

The child does not remember the hugs

The boy doesn’t know who his parents are

The young man does not find true friendship

Man closes his eyes to love

The parent is tired of the indifference

Grandpa no longer knows what to do

The great-grandfather no longer finds time to live

Time leaves everyone behind

But it leaves us with memories.

We are the ones who forget.

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