" Step back and I already know to be wrong and I have not the words that makes the sun.
One step forward, and the sky is blue and nothing else like it weighs more than your words that move alone.
As always you are in the air are, you want air and kill me. As always you are in the air are, you and I uccidi.Tu air from air into a vein as you are.
Step back and now you do not laugh more, and his hands tighten and air can not find the words and we try again to move the sun.
Yet still another step. One step forward and now I do not speak anymore and that I hold in my hands servon words; muovimi love from the sun. Why are you in the air you who want to air, but air out then if you kill me. You air that you are, but air you want. From the air that you then if you kill me, you like six air into a vein. A step back and me. One step forward and you. One step forward and we ... " (Negramaro," Step Back ")
