Nel tuo ritorno [English translation]

And you come back like this,

to my world like this, unpredictably.

You draw me back to you.

You take over me,

me who is like some cloudless rain,

a clock with no time.

A thunder with no lightning without you.

Tell me who you are when you return,

a verse looking for a poem?

Or perhaps you're my answer

but of that which I never ask.

Tell me who you are when you return,

a sound looking for harmony?

Or perhaps you're the faraway nostalgia

of a dream that's already gone.

And you come back to me,

in the end, it's quite easy

because I'm a shoreless river,

a starless universe.

A pageless book without you.

Tell me who you are when you return,

a trick looking for magic?

Or perhaps you're the mystery

I will never know how to explain.

Tell me who you are when you return,

an idea looking for a fantasy?

Or perhaps you're the faraway nostalgia

of a dream that's already gone.

Of a dream that's already gone.

Of a dream that's already gone, gone.

A dream.

And you come back like this,

to my world like this, unpredictably.