Andrea Doria [English translation]

Sometimes it seemed like believing too much

In everything we thought was so correct

We’d have the whole world and even a little bit more:

We’d make a forest from the desert

And diamonds from pieces of glass

But now I realize

That your smile

Comes different

Almost like hurting you

I didn’t want to see you like this

I want your fierce like it was before.

What you’ve got is only yours

And it’s not worth it run away

And not feel anything anymore

Sometimes it seemed all we needed was to improvise

And then the world would be a open book

Till the day we tried to have too much,

Selling cheap what didn’t have price.

I know – everything’s meaningless

I want to have someone to talk to

Someone that later won’t use what I say

Against me.

Nothing else will hurt me.

It’s just that I already got use

To the wrong way I took

With my own law.

I’ve got what last

I’m too lucky

Like I know you are too.