Amore disperato [English translation]

She looks like an angel fallen from above

The way she's dressed up whenever she enters at "The blue saxophone"

But she's bored, as she leans against one window

Among fanatics dressed in leather that stare at her

She's wasting, she's wasting, she's wasting, she's wasting

She's wasting, she's wasting, she's wasting time

One night she met a nice boy

That night he was shinning and looking at him was quite a shock

And going back, going back, going back, going back

And going back, going back, going back, going back home

She'll dance among the lit stars

And she'll find, she'll find the love

The desperate love

After that time, she has lost sight of him

Desperately she waits for him, each and every night at the "Blue Saxophone"

One night full of wolves, she was crying

That same night her phone rang

Someone's calling, someone's calling, someone's calling

He's calling, he's calling, he's calling, he's calling

She looks like an angel fallen from above

When they met and they touch each other it's really a shock

And they're shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking

And they're shaking, shaking, shaking all over

She'll dance among the lit stars

And she'll find, she'll find the love

The desperate love