Dao bi' sto Amerika [English translation]

I met a friend of mine

Happily as if God had sent me

"I don't know anyone here anymore," he tells me,

"Tell me, where are all our friendsl?"

(So I say)

Ref. 2x

I'd give a hundred Americas

I'd give everything in the world

Just to sit on the veranda

So with maps and wine spritzer I count the waves

I look at pictures of him and his son

He says that the boy's called Jim

That the house has twenty-two windows

"You live well," I'm surprised at him

(and he says)