Luyện nghe bài hát Sottosopra

Much more than the ground my feet
here I miss and the city
and I you, because I haven't seen you
since I've here
We went up the shift ended
to the roof to see
whether from up there we finally see
the one who got us
the day he took off almost hurriedly
with us above and the arguing below,
but whose faces are above the roof
and do they have to look at?
Then the patrol car came in,
and a little boy from a window.
night fell,
the television set up shop.

But no, I'm not coming
not even the
can me come down
no, I'm not down
you go
and go on television.

Like passers-by a sudden downpour
into a doorway's only shelter
the people downstairs themselves
the eye of the broadcast.

'A relative of was up there on the roof.'
'outsourcing's to as far as I'm concerned'
everyone wanted the
to say on television,
and darkness sank into the streets
and onto the gates and of Turin,
and the light had out on the balcony
where that boy was,
I thought for an that I saw you
among the others showing solidarity there,
but it you and I stayed up
on the camping out.
days and nights have gone by since day
and traffic in the streets again
only rarely is there someone who their gaze
and me watching.

My comrades have gone, too, and I understand
it isn't so to stay
if someone waiting for you,
if you have you can tell things to.

And so, all alone now, I keep on my own
and I no longer care about getting down or back
or about knowing
who got us fired.

Unchanging days go by and I count them.
let them take the breath of those who follow them closely
I'll stay here and, for now, do
with a little wave.