Italian version

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There is nostalgia,

who lives within us,

inside us.

It is thought that time, never passes,

nostalgia is an ugly beast.

That illusion of being able to remain the same forever,

to be able to relive certain moments,

how to put everything back in place.

Nostalgia, it fucks us.

The same thing we think saves us, in truth,

it is always that place where you think you are always looking …

but then, it takes us

and try to live in the past.

An illusion,

Nostalgia.