Spente Le Stelle [English translation]

You that heart lost

For a mirage

You that heart deceived

To hate more, it cannot !

My voice, do you feel

Its pain... or not ?

Yours disappeared

And I, mad, wait for you !

To forget....

Or not to live anymore

Yet, safe...

Night... night... night...

Ah !...

Dull are the stars

With the pale moonbeam

Cries the love

That shoots itself like a wave then it goes away

Empty, the night

And its brief hope

Now springs the bitter regret

A wounded, hopeless heart passes here

So you escaped

The empty dreams

So you lost

The brief whirls

To forget....

Or not to live anymore

Yet, safe...

Night... night... night...

Ah !...

Dull are the stars

With the pale moonbeam

Cries the love

That shoots itself like a wave then it goes away

Empty, the night

And its brief hope

Now springs the bitter regret

A wounded, hopeless heart passes here

• Artist:Emma Shapplin
• Album:Carmine Meo - 1997