Aria di neve [English translation]

Above the clouds is clear

but our love does not belong to heaven,

we are here in the daily stuff

of days and grey days.

Air- snow on your face, my words

are bitter words for no reason,

sooner or later, in our hands,

nothing will remain.

It is an impossible life,

this life with you.

You do not laugh, you do not cry, you do not talk anymore,

and you cannot answer me why?

Along our love

I have invented thousand new songs for your eyes,

more than thousand new songs

you never sing.

• Artist:Franco Battiato
• Album:Fleurs (1999)