Mia nonna [English translation]

You demanded a bit too much of something that is already deposited in the bank:

brain, jealousy, and then patience at will.

Taking advantage of my weakness works for you,

but even the most faithful person will leave you, in the long term.

With you, when I talk, I go wrong!

I keep quiet, and I go wrong!

I sing, and I go wrong.

Too many mistakes!

The first place in my heart is due to you;

all the other places in my heart are still due to you.

Now I'm gonna jump a red light,

so I'll stop having you budgering

and yelling at me,

"Too many mistakes!".

Captive eyes:

that's how mine looked yesterday.

A magnet-like heart,

belonging to a distrustful person.

My grandmother

says, "Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.

"Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.

You consumed the last remains of my calm,

you put my good will through the wringer.

And, my love, I swear that it (my good will) was a lot, until the day before yesterday,

and now it got all burnt by your morbose possessiveness.

With you, when I laugh, I go wrong!

I dream, and I go wrong!

I run, and I go wrong!

Too many mistakes!

My first look in the morning is due to you, (and)

all my other later looks are still due to you.

A combative heart,

belonging to a proud man.

A slightly regretful look

from someone who has suffered it.

My grandmother

says, "Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.

"Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.

Even if you are speaking in a low voice, I can still hear you,

like the snow going through the window of my train.

I look at you and I say, "Goodbye". Forgetting about you seems strange to me.

I tell you, in a low voice, "I'm a bit tired. Please, stay away from me".

I know that instinct never fails.

Of course instinct never fails.

My grandmother says, "Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.

"Seek and ye shall find",

but if someone can't find,

they will keep seeking for too long, and they will finally fall down.

Good is good,

but better is better.

You push your luck and, strangely enough, you lose.