It's the night of miracles
Someone in the streets of Rome
Destroys a song with the mouth.
It's the night of miracles
Someone in the streets of Rome
Destroys a song with the mouth.
It's the night of the dogs that speak amongst themselves
Of the Moon that is about to fall down
And people run toward the plazas
To see
This night that's so sweet it could be drunk
To be spent with a hundred thousand of people in a stadium
A night so strange and
Deep that also the radio says it
Rather, the radio broadcasts this night
That's so black it makes dirty the sheets
It's the time of miracles that confuses me
It seems like I'm listening to the noise of a boat on the waves
The city is moving and the plazas do it too
And gardens and people in the cafes
Float and then they go away, even without current they'll walk
But this night they fly
Their sails on the houses are a thousand of sheets.
There are also criminals
You don't have to be afraid but
You have to be careful.
Two by two lovers
Untie the sails, like pirates
And in the middle of this sea I'll try to discover what star you are
Because I would get lost if I realised that you aren't here tonight.
It's the night of miracles, be careful
Someone in the streets of Rome
Has written a song.
Far away, a light becomes bigger and bigger
In the night that is about to end
It's the boat that is coming back
To take us to sleep.