I remember you, [you] know,
My countryside love:
[There’s] sun, in this foggy land
And easily satisfied people.
I want you so much
In these young summers,
Even now
[When] the best of our two1
Has already flown away and won’t come back.
But yes, see [how], see
How the night gets on fire
Like – even – a memory
Burning your soul,
Resigning.
But yes, drink [me], drink
Drink me, I’m the rain:
The rain that comes and remains
Inside the soul
Resigning.
Oh, it’s resigning.
For you – It’s resigning.
I regret you2, you know,
Even if just a greeting
Will remain3
In this party of melancholy.
I want you so much
In these futile summers
Even now
[When] the best of our two
Has already flown away
and won’t come back.
But yes, see [how], see
How the night gets on fire
Like – even – a memory
Burning your soul,
Resigning.
But yes, drink [me], drink
Drink me, I’m the rain:
The rain that comes and remains
Inside the soul
Resigning.
Resigning.
But yes, see [how], see
How the night gets on fire
Like – even – a memory
Burning your soul,
Resigning.
But yes, [keep on] living, live:
The night curses on us,
We’re [still] alive but yeah
It’s just an illusion
Resigning.
Oh, it’s resigning.
You know,
[Sooner or later] you resign.
1. Our love.2. He'd like to have her back3. lit. “It’s something that remains”