E poi [Albanian translation]

The day after us

it wiil be like dying a little

Like keeping on falling

down without never really getting there

It will be like burning in a prison in hell

Please don't laugh

If I call you "Amore"

The day after us

It will be like dying, a little

That neverending night

it will be like losing my mind in the emptyness of your absence

Please don't laugh

when I call you "Amore"

A love which doesn't fly, a love that would brush your face and then leave you

A love you ask for,

It let you breath only to kill you, then

A love which forgets you, set you free and then,

that neverending night.

And then,

it will be like disappearing in the emptyness that cannot be filled

And it will be like dying a little

If you leave me

Please don't laugh if I call you "Amore"

A love who does not fly, it brushes your face , then leave you alone

Love which has been asked and explained.it let you breath, then suddenly kills you

And then, it forgets you, sets you free

and then, this neverending night .