L'ultima poesia [English translation]

Him:

I'm too disillusioned to have the strength

to, by now, start again,

I have my wheels on the ground.

I have no more reactions, even if someone

hated me I wouldn't wage

any more war.

Luckily I still have you,

(and) some dear friend who

will remain as friend,

that's all my life consists of.

Her:

And no, I'm sorry, no, I don't sympathize,

that's not the way I would want you,

without any more enthusiasm.

Life is a beautiful woman who gives herself

only to the one will treat her

with more optimism.

I'm happy with you

and I also love my friends

but if you shut yourself in,

even the last poem will run away.

Him:

And who knows what will happen,

good or bad, who knows.

Certainly, in regards to us,

however it'll go, we'll live happily.

Together:

A light poem, this evening,

I'm breathing with you

as if it was air.

And the soul returns at being a colt,

it can no longer be tamed,

air cannot be fenced in.

I'm happy with you

and I also love my friends

but if you shut yourself in,

even the last poem will run away.

A light poem, this evening,

I'm breathing with you

as if it was air.

And the soul returns at being a colt,

it can no longer be tamed,

air cannot be fenced in.

I'm happy with you

and I also love my friends

but if you shut yourself in,

even the last poem will run away.

A light poem, this evening,

I'm breathing with you

as if it was air.

And the soul returns at being a colt,

it can no longer be tamed,

air cannot be fenced in.

A light poem, this evening

I'm breathing with you

as if it was air....

• Artist:Marcella Bella
• Album:Senza un briciolo di testa (1986)