I am a wave,I was born
On a beach in Italy
On a beautiful summer morning
My beginnings were difficult
I wasn't very gentle
I had a hard time supporting me
For the children,on holiday
In a beautiful disregard
All of me splashing
And I, small quiet water
I dreamed of waves of islands
I dreamed I was home
And me,small quiet water
I dreamed of waves of islands
I dreamed I was home
A day of great courage
I went to swim
I did not know how to swim
I left without luggage
Except a small shell
Of which I had a friendship
Since I took off
I know many other charges
Large boats came to face me
So I support them
So I take them
Towards a Mediterranean port
So I support them
So I take them
Towards a Mediterranean port
I am a wave I was born
On a beach in Italy
On a beautiful summer morning
But today I scrapes
I'm bored and I'm lapping
The old walls of a disused wharf
My mother, my mother, I regret
The little deserted beach
Where children were playing with me
Pray that the wind picks up
I go to my death strike
I did not know
And if it's not rocket science
I would write my memoirs
In the hot sand of the water beyond
And if it's not rocket science
I would write my memoirs
In the hot sand of the water beyond