Lettera bruciata [English translation]

I will not read it

but I'll burn it.

What black smoke

your love letter makes!

It means that there is no sincerity

in your words.

Oh, oh, and rise, rise

into the blue of my clear sky

and thus burn all the dreams that

were born with you.

It grows darker already

in the gray skies of Paris.

The coming night will have no moon,

it will have no stars.

Oh, oh, what black smoke

your love letter makes

and it rises, rises over all the wrong that

you wanted for me!

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What black smoke

your love letter makes!

It means that there is no sincerity

in your words.

Oh, oh, and rise, rise

into the blue of my clear sky

and thus burn all the dreams that

were born with you.

It grows darker already

in the gray skies of Paris.

The coming night will have no moon,

it will have no stars.

What black smoke

your love letter makes

and it rises, rises over all the wrong that

you wanted for me!

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