Man vill ju leva lite dessemellan [Chi salta il fosso] [English translation]

There goes a day and and I think each one looks the same

Say, does anyone feel the same? I wonder sometimes

You have your day and you have your toil

Sometimes it feels like you've had enough

One wants to live a little in the meantime

With work and toil, you get your subsistence

But one wants to live a little in the meantime

Even though it rarely happens

Don't we all have a secret wish, carrying a dream

That never comes true, for our good sense, it whispers to us 'forget'

You want to break free for just one day

From all the duties and discomforts

One wants to live a little in the meantime

With work and toil, you get your subsistence

But one wants to live a little in the meantime

Even though it rarely happens

You want to exchange a noisy city for peace and quiet

And maybe for just a moment avoid the hustle and bustle

Ease-off ones pace a little

It feels so pressingly hard sometimes

One wants to live a little in the meantime

With work and toil, you get your subsistence

But one wants to live a little in the meantime

Even though it rarely happens

One wants to live a little in the meantime

With work and toil, you get your subsistence

But one wants to live a little in the meantime

Even though it rarely happens

One wants to live a little in the meantime

With work and toil, you get your subsistence

But one wants to live a little in the meantime

Even though it rarely happens