Nothing’s the Same - Banco Del Mutuo Soccorso

Nothing's the Same - Banco
Speeding train
You impassioned train
Sliding down the steel and hurry
We're home now
With every step I want to kiss the sweet ground
Am I home or am I dreaming
Below the country
Could you hear me call you
About the drinking of the cattle on Thursdays
Majestic mountains that stop my heartbeat
Were you wiser In the old days
Madmen you don't even care
And people follow your glory glory
And trade your lives for your trifled-om never loving
Years are days
I long for coming home
To see the mistles lying
Along swaying marshes
With the white gloom's gleaming
And the cattle swishing
And the sponges birds below
Watch them sailing through the forest
Years are days
I long for coming home
To see my people living
See the old men peering
From the long white birds
And mother's well and ready moaning
Show me that
Cannot wait to ask you where you've been
And they cry and laugh and then
Then think that It's true
My people I'm alive alive alive
Singing dancing In the streets
Holding hands as fun
Won't you take my hands
So why again to move my feet
I've gone too many years
With making ties among the arts
Rain-from the time I returned to myself
Was It worth It what was the victory
When I'm here now I know
Now I know that It doesn't matter
I'm only man Inside
Patronize defenders hope for your freedom
For your homeland
Don't you preach me your liberty
I have seen the pain of war
As for me I damn It to hell
God has him his heroes
That are near him In paradise
But the smell of burning Incense
Doesn't reach us In the trenches
Slowly now must be courageous
Build up something from this war
I love you woman
Can't afford to hear what you say
No I didn't need your lips
To tell me that It's over
Was It worth It
What's the victory
What Is there there for me
When I see that my home Is different
Nothing's the same