Con la musica alla radio [English translation]

We are sitting here, on the floor,

In this room till the canities,

Happy that it is not necessary to ask any more.

Tell me “yes”,

Even if there is only one table like an altar

And one bread to share.

Come closer, you,

And allow me more,

Your mouth on mine

Not to go away.

And we are dancing barefoot

With the music on the radio,

Stronger while the years are passing

In this house which smells

In every corner,

We will make our symbol.

We will have pains as well

Which probably we will be not able to avoid,

Neither to resist,

But nothing of us will be lost.

Simply wining the negligence of the time,

Slowly dancing together,

With the sentiment like now here.

Your look will remain pure,

In richness or poverty,

It will not vanish ( it will not vanish).

And we are dancing barefoot

With the music on the radio,

Stronger while the years are passing

In this house which I

Love in every corner

And where I am the same.

Do it with me

And never leave me alone

Even for a moment,

Don't do it, otherwise I will die.