Lentamente [Il primo che passa] [English translation]

The first who passes

Will take my heart

And my bitter voice

And my soul if he wants

The unmovable clock that you've left on the bed

The first who passes

Will take away

Your last hug

Our life and let it be like that

The unmovable clock that recently has melted on the bed

And you've slipped to inside this reawakening of mine

The day slowly opens itself in front of me

A warm light that the horizon gives birth to

An apple that grows on a branch and I live

Crunching the naked reality

Surely I'll use it later not to be afraid

It's as if you were looking to the world that later

Will change everything you have inside

And I think of you on this same meadow

Where once I've sung for you

The dawn is ready and I'm always touched

The day slowly opens itself in front of me

A warm light that the horizon gives birth to

I take the apple off of a branch and I live

Slowly

A warm light that the horizon knows how to give birth to

The apple on the branch falls and I live