La tua mano [English translation]

Your hand brushes my hand

In a moment you’ll kiss me

Your lips brush my hair

Your words still flowing,

but I’m no longer listening

You keep me waiting purposely

as I grow faint and sigh

Never before have I known

such sweet tenderness

Your hand drops my hand,

You hold me tight,

You're kissing me

You keep me waiting purposely

as I grow faint and sigh

Never before have I known

such sweet tenderness

Your hand drops my hand,

You hold me tight,

You're kissing me

You're kissing me

You're kissing me