L'ottava meraviglia [English translation]

My life is a candle

It'll be burning and then melt into wax

It's a scene of a novel

Whose ending I don't know

It started off like a seesaw

A story, a siren

Its core belief is to reach you

Even to the world's end

Even when I'm waiting in line

And I'm in a hurry to make it

Listening controversial debates to the radio

Yearning for a new house

And it's still raining tonight

And I'm going to be late tonight

The days shorter and shorter

Me older and older

But in the end

The world's eighth wonder

is you and I... It's you and I

Among our worries

There's a path to follow

To travel along

By train, by plane or just in our dreams

America in my eyes

The Far East in your steps

As long as they become falling stars

It will up to them to go after our moments

There's an ever-road

That I want to travel with you

To tear the world asunder and then start over again.

A trail to be explored

That still keeps me burning

Letting boredom glide

You lift my up with your joy

And I used to come like a thunder

Late as usual

Your light anticipating

What I'd say

What I'd do later

But in the end

The world's eighth wonder

is you and I... It's you and I

Among our worries

There's a path to follow

To travel along

By train, by plane or just in our dreams

America in my eyes

The Far East in your steps

As long as they become falling stars

It will up to them to go after our moments

There's an ever-road

That I want to travel with you

To travel, and travel

And travel...

There's an ever-road

That I want to travel with you

To tear the world asunder and then start over again...

Start over again...