In diretta nel vento [English translation]

I live

I like the night and I live there

with my cigarettes

and the turntable platter

behind the windows, the city

Strange

the microphone is like a child

I talk to them and I don't know

if they are sleeping or listening to me

the light is dissolved in the coffee

And every night like this, this radio is my world

with records, newspapers and bar receipts

Listen, listen, the phone again

it's the usual lady, oh no!

But instead it's you

you hear me, what a surprise!

Two days and two nights to forget you

I'll play a record for you, then go to sleep

no, sorry, wait, tell me where you are ...

Tell me

you're home alone tonight

or are you speaking while hiding

between blankets and pillows?

Is the radio there near you?

What are you wearing?

I want to know everything about you

I want you to feel like I'm standing there

listen, listen, you wanted to think about it

So have you thought about it or not?

I'll put on a record for you

and between thoughts and sound

I feel the urge of two days ago

Talk to me again

the antenna is a brown shadow

against the moon and over the city

The dawn behind the houses warms them up

and this moment

live on air

I want to dedicate to you