Elena [English translation]

The memory of a sunny moment

which still awaits me, laughing,

leads my eyes towards steep walls,

on walls painted white.

Where the shadow of a self-assured hand

was drawing shapes

with the strength of made-up promises

in the middle of a day like any other,

like a dress... like a dress...

like a dress... like a dress...

on a day like any other... on a day like any other...

on a day like any other... on a day like any other...

Crossing rails, sitting in deserted wagons

I watched the present as it furrowed the past,

I stopped at the window.

And your face has the color

of a ghost summer,

that you allowed to fall down without any hurry

like a dress... like a dress...

like a dress... like a dress...

on a day like any other... on a day like any other...

on a day like any other... on a day like any other...