It's a moonless night
Drunk, he sings love to fortune
Without cold and without bread
Drunk, he sings love to the shutters
Sitting on the smoking asphalt
It seems like a time from the Middle Ages
Someone says he's a madman
Another says: "He's nobody"
And for the nervous people waiting for the happy ending
Who only eat earth and water
It's a mistake to digest

It's a moonless night
Drunk, he sings love to fortune
Without cold and without bread
Drunk, he sings love to the shutters
And he knows he's right
He knows he's happy and on his black skin
He writes a name in paint
To the distracted people waiting for the happy ending
He answers with the wind
"I am the happiest"
It's a moonless night
Drunk, he sings love to fortune
Without cold and without bread
Drunk, he sings love to the shutters

It's a moonless night

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