An italian singer and his alien, I will add translation.

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The meadow is green, greener, greener
Ever greener (Ever greener)
The sky is blue, blue, blue
Much bluer (Even bluer)

Hey,
What are you doing here in these parts?
How long are you staying, and when are you leaving?
There will be time, come on, [b]to say goodbye.
Don’t tell me I’m late.
We’re all zombies with a phone in hand,
Dreams lost at sea,
Children of a distant desert.
Silent, I can’t talk about it.

What will I tell my children?
Welcome to the Truman Show.
Don’t ask me how I am.
I’d like to leave, but
The road doesn’t lead home
If you don’t know what home is.[\b]

But the meadow is green, greener, greener
Ever greener (Ever greener)
The sky is blue, blue, blue
Much bluer (Even bluer)

[b]I don’t feel so good
But
I already feel better if you show me
The world as you see it.
I don’t need a spaceship, I know. [\b][u](reference to another italian song "alieno portami via" who speaks about ran away then wanting go back)[\u]
[b]My home,
Your home—
What’s the difference?
There isn’t any.[\b]

But what is my home?
But what is your home?
But what is my home?
From the sky, it’s all the same, I swear.

I miss my area,
I miss my neighborhood.
Now there’s a shooting.
Baby, run away from the dance floor.
Always the same story.
I don’t feel like stirring things up,
[b]But how can you say everything is fine here?
To draw a border
With imaginary lines, you bomb a hospital
For a piece of land or a piece of bread.
There’s never peace.[\b]

But the meadow is green, greener, greener
Ever greener (Ever greener)
The sky is blue, blue, blue
Much bluer (Even bluer)

I don’t feel so good
But
I already feel better if you show me
The world as you see it.
I don’t need a spaceship, I know.
My home,
Your home—
What’s the difference?
There isn’t any.

[b]But what is my home?
But what is your home?
But what is my home?
From the sky, it’s all the same, I swear.[\b]