Passame er sale [English translation]

Pass me the salt, the salt hurts

pass me the time, the time is not there

pass me at least the moments that I lived with you

pass me the wine, I mix it with my blood

pass me the dreams, I make them run

pass me stars, chasing the day

and they do not know where it is

we loved each other betrayed and caressed

we took ourselves, left and repented

and found again

for every child we loved and grew up, we were awake so many nights

now you see them going around the world, with our eyes

ah yes, you ask me what love is

I do not have the words that poets have

it's not for me

ah yes, you ask me what love is

I do not have the words but I know that in my heart

I have nothing but you

Look at us now, you expected more

nothing is the same, but you are more beautiful

that not even a shooting star, I would have asked for more

we offended, defended, struck

and obstinately never forgiven

we came a long way, and there are still to come

every breath, every step that remains, I want to do it with you

ah yes, you ask me what love is

I do not have the words that poets have

it's not for me

ah yes, you ask me what love is

I do not have the words but I know that in my heart

I have nothing but you

ah yes, you ask me what love is

I do not have the words, but I know that in my heart

I have nothing but you

• Artist:Luca Barbarossa
• Album:Roma è de tutti