Ho scritto questa poesia con l’intento di metterla in musica, ispirata da un evento di cronaca letto sul quotidiano locale.Parla di due giovani ┬áragazzi partiti per coronare il loro sogno in Australia, dove purtroppo hanno trovato la morte.

This is not our own life

we have to move to the place we belong to

Just leave everything here

Pick up your back pack only

Say goodbye to your friends

It’s a shame they cannot come with us

But there, it is our dream

But there, it is our life

But there, it is our dream

But there, it is our life

Days goes through apples

Our van, our sweet home

Dogs and animals make us friends

Me and you we have found our peace

Me and you we have found our size

Take a lift home

But there, it is our dream

But it’s our death

But there, it is our dream

But it’s our death

We are back to the place we hated

Somebody it’s about to cry for us

We are together in this last journey

What we loved most, killed us

A tree is laying oer there

Our dream will grow up

But there, it is our dream

But there , it was our death

But there, it is our dream

But there , it was our death

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