Dentro ad ogni brivido [English translation]

Good morning my lady

Can I treat you to a coffee?

From this morning on I’m travelling

Looking for her

I see the blue of the sea

In her deep blue eyes

Symptoms of a great love

I’d like to address her as “tu”*

I’d like to make you dream

Take you to dance

Hold you so tight you can’t breathe

Get lost in each tiny detail of you

In each quivering

There’s the magic of somebody shy

The touch of two hands that brush each other

Simply an alchemy which makes you already feel mine

How I would like it

And I feel stupid

In the madness of an instant

I imagined myself all that

And in the meanwhile you remain there

Drinking your coffee while sat

Without me

Without me

Good morning my lady,

Can I treat you to a coffee?

I’ve been travelling all my life

Looking for her

There’s the infiniteness of the sea

Inside those deep blue eyes of hers,

Certainly, it’s love already

And I

Would like to adress her as “tu”

I could stay watching you

Coveting you for hours

Kiss you so much you can’t breathe

Get lost in each tiny detail of you

In each quivering

There’s the magic of somebody shy

The touch of two hands that brush each other

Simply an alchemy which makes you already feel mine

How I would like it

And I feel stupid

In the madness of an instant

I imagined myself all that

And in the meanwhile you remain there

Drinking your coffee while sat

Without me

In each quivering

There’s the magic of somebody shy

The touch of two hands that brush each other

Simply an alchemy which makes you already feel mine

How I would like it

And I feel stupid

In the madness of an instant

I imagined myself all that

And in the meanwhile you remain there

Drinking your coffee while sat

Without me

Without me

Without me

• Artist:Marco Carta
• Album:La forza mia (2009)