La strada nel bosco [English translation]

The first stars in the sky already shine,

Through the hawthornes wind whispers and goes.

The wood under the moon seems like magic,

It narrates passionate stories for you.

Come, there is a path in the wood,

I know the name of it,

Would you like to get to know it?

Come, that is the path of the heart,

Where love is being born

That will never die.

Down there beneath the trees,

Intertwined with blossoming branches,

There is a nest simple

As the dreams of your heart.

Come, there is a path in the wood,

I know the name of it,

Would you like to get to know it?

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Down there beneath the trees,

Intertwined with blossoming branches,

There is a nest simple

As the dreams of your heart.

Come, there is a path in the wood,

I know the name of it,

Would you like to get to know it?