Tu non hai corpo, ma sei più reale,  
trascendi il visibile, sei l’essenziale,  
sei la mia memoria ancestrale,  
sei il battito che mi rende immortale.
[verse 1]
in a world of idols and simulacra,
eyes full of dreams that never shall be,
money’s a god, it rules the streets,
human qualities vanish, you see them no more.
competition burns away compassion,
community lost, slowly dissolving,
but in this crowd of masks and illusions
you are the voice that softly calls to me.
[chorus]
oh, you, my anchor in the storm,
you who guide me towards the light,
beacon shining in the darkness,
you make nothingness bearable,
oh, you, my human and real feeling,
against artificial intelligence,
you who transcend the body and the material,
my soul, oh, my soul!
[verse 2]
in the noise of false hopes and unreachable myths,
you bring me back to what truly matters,
in the advancing void, you are my mystery,
my connection beyond the visible.
while the world gets lost among numbers and screens,
you are the voice that keeps me awake,
my subconscious, my soul that dances,
you bind me to others, you carry me far.
[chorus]
oh, you, my anchor in the storm,
you who guide me towards the light,
beacon shining in the darkness,
you make nothingness bearable,
oh, you, my human and real feeling,
against artificial intelligence,
you who transcend the body and the material,
my soul, oh, my soul!
[bridge]
beyond reality, beyond every border,
in the purest imagination,
you are the force that holds me together,
in a world that no longer knows how to dream.
[chorus]
oh, you, my anchor in the storm,
you who guide me towards the light,
beacon shining in the darkness,
you make nothingness bearable,
oh, you, my human and real feeling,
against artificial intelligence,
you who transcend the body and the material,
my soul, oh, my soul!
[outro]
ohhhh you, my soul,
in the dark you are my truth,
ohhhh you, my soul,
in a world that no longer knows how to love.
Tu, la mia anima che resiste,  
nel caos di un mondo che non sa più amare,  
sei la fiamma che non si spegne,  
sei la verità che non si può programmare.

My Anchor in the Storm

Dear friends, I present to you this song, which is a bit unusual for my taste, but I'm fond of it because of the lyrics. And I'll say more, I think it's the saddest lyric I've ever written, and although I tried to lighten the mood with the music, every time I hear or read the song I feel like crying... I apologize for the emotion, and I hope you enjoy it... dedicated to all my listening friends...
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Paola,

You ran happily in the mountains

The flowering meadows and the dew on your

clothes

Sweetly, you dreamed of a better future

Tired, you recovered from the infamous work



And where are you running now?

Which path do you want to follow?

If the thought wants to kill you.



Paola,

Let's forget the false seasons

Let's put on our skis and run on the

snow

Maybe tomorrow we won't be here

Maybe tomorrow will be the day we cry.




And where are you running now?

Which path do you want to follow?

 You know very well that you must die.



That disease that one day they told you was incurable

Only a miracle could defeat it

But you resist and control time

Trying in vain to stifle a moan.



And finally run, run now

Paola

You are free to go

You are strong enough to search

You are all to dream about...

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