Pienso en las cosas perdidas [English translation]

I think about lost things

In so few hours.

All the lost things

In so few hours.

I feel sad to stay here,

But without you, but without you,

Alone, very alone, I'm left without you,

Sweet love.

I go back to the neighborhood,

I look back at the moon.

I feel in my soul a void

And my pain is accentuated.

I go down the street dreaming of you,

But without you, but without you.

I return home crying for you,

My love.

But if you return to me, at last,

I will have again

What I have not had without you.

I think about lost things

In so few hours.

All the lost things

In so few hours.

I spend the days dreaming of you,

But without you, but without you.

Everything is sadder so far from you,

My love.

Again what I have not had

Without you.

I think about lost things

In so few hours.

All the lost things

In so few hours.

I spend the days dreaming of you,

But without you, but without you.

Everything is sadder so far from you,

My love.

• Artist:Gigliola Cinquetti