Le cose che canto [English translation]

The breeze and the bicycles passing, do you feel them

Open the door and let the stars in

Where did you put your mind

You've been dreaming for hours

It's so beautiful to see you

Underneath the Big Dipper

I turn on the lights

One after the other

The lights of this city

I take my time

I take everyone of my spaces

The night is wonderful

Don't say a word, It's beautiful now

When you don't leave me alone, it's even more beautiful

And at the sight of the moon where it looks at us form up there

I'm swearing to you only this

I'm swearing to you only this

And the first rain knows about you

The first smile knows about you

The lands of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

Also the last beach knows about you

As the last kiss who knows about you

The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

And you have listened to the evening

The way it whispers to your ear

It takes you by the hand

And takes you to bed

And the colour of the sky

And the colours of the branches

Get mixed together in canvas

I take my time

I take everyone of my spaces

The night is wonderful

Don't say a word, It's beautiful now

When you don't leave me alone, it's even more beautiful

And at the sight of the moon where it looks at us form up there

I'm swearing to you only this

I'm swearing to you only this

And the first rain knows about you

The first smile knows about you

The lands of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

Also the last beach knows about you

As the last kiss who knows about you

The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

(You're just always yourself

You're just always yourself)

And the first rain knows about you

The first smile knows about you

The lands of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

Also the last beach knows about you

As the last kiss who knows about you

The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you

The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter

The things I sing know about you