Fotografie della tua assenza [English translation]

I will not look my jelaousy

In the eyes anymore

And nonchalance will return

To keep my company

Make space, make space, make space

More than you can, more than it can

Everyone has the right to say

Everyone has the right not to listen

And the months have passed

And experience does not bring changes

That come nearer in the time

Now they are wounds, they are no more years

The life that passes and goes away

Living it better I will revenge myself

Excuse me if I do not accompany you

But everyone takes the road that he can

What year was it when the storm

Did not want to let us go out anymore

What day was it, which calendar

If I try to, I do not remember

And I count the days on the contrary

And as always, the same innocence

And I am always suprised

When I find every semblance

Of your traces and of your name

Even if I live now without

You are photographed by the God himself

Photographs of your absence

While a lot of peope come close to you

Without ever succeeding

I cannot give a form to a destiny

That is approaching us

And so I have lost courage

Because it is easy to make a mistake

And among all the peole I search

At least one your feature

I have in my head fresh upsurge of

You last caress

And I wait in a daze for the one who with a smile

Gives me my salvation

What year was it when...

What is behind, it is a segret

What is in front, I see it

And the sad face, above all doubts

I do not hide it

And if I do it

I am wrong, I am wrong

Only phothographs

Of your absence