Rondine al nido [English translation]

Under the eaves of the old tower/

A friendly swallow/

Is back at the blossoming of the almond/

It returns every year/

Always at the same date/

It crosses Mountains and seas to come back/

Only Love/

When it flees and goes far/

I hope in vain and you don´t come back/

I hope in vain and you don´t come back/

In the sweet half-light of the evening/

Springs passes/

Twitting the swallows fly away/

Enchanted/Drunk of Light and air/

And I am sad and lonely/

You don´t cross no more mountains and seas to come back/

My Baby (is the most appropiated definition for "piccina"), you was all my life/

You´ve fleen and don´t come back/

You´ve fleen and don´t come back/