Le Stelle [English translation]

Sometimes, at night, I pretend everything is fine

because that's better

Sometimes, at night, I get wasted, like a beast,

so I don't think

Where does it end up, the perfume of the stars?

You can't smell it from here.

God has not shown up yet, and the aliens are taking their time to come,

how would you understand?

And maybe the world is just the municipal zoo

of space, and they're watching us

laugh, tremble,

search in the fields of wheat, on the bottom of the sea,

where does it end up, the perfume of the stars?

You can't smell it from here.

And tonight I fixed my hair,

and I'm with you.

maybe it's fine

and I'm trying again.