Gli innamorati [English translation]

In the terraces of summer at blue

drinking night and happiness

convinced to not die anymore

in the long winters of the cities

the world close with the zip

credit cards at fantasy

and do not care about the SIP

love is also telepathy

the lovers with small flights

float a meter more over

and of the life they eat honey

and to us do not leave more

maybe cry at the end of a film

and then they will beat for the street

in the dark struggle with the jeans

playing the sex with merriment

the lovers invent the sun

in the cold grappa of a bar

thieves shameless of kisses and words

that escape from reality

yet the lovers seem us strange

but it we were also us

white on the lawns at thousands of hands

and now I don't want and you don't want

the lovers without mercy

as the daughter of heaven

with your eyelashes turn in there

behind a smile that goes away

that goes away...

but but but but

but the great loves do not go away

such as stains of eternity

it believe you that you're no longer my

with your eyelashes turn in there

the lovers are forever

and still we are you and me

as poets of the end of September

a little we feel Prevert...

the lovers no leave shadows

keep them all for herself

the lovers are forever

and still we are you and me

you and me you and me yes you and me

• Artist:Umberto Tozzi