Il treno va [English translation]

To say that I think of you

is a nonsense

because you're always here.

Yes,

between my fingers

as life

which you live in a smile...

The train goes,

it will disappear

on its round wheels,

behind blonde clouds.

I am here,

I stay here

in this dense rust

as someone who thinks

of a train.

Where do you go?

With those beautiful eyes you have

Will you come back?

You have promised me, you know...

The train goes,

it will disappear

behind blonde clouds,

on its round wheels,

by now.

- - -

Where do you go?

With those beautiful eyes you have

Will you come back?

You have promised me, you know...

The train goes,

it will disappear

on its round wheels,

behind blonde clouds,

by now.

• Artist:Paolo Conte