Nostalgie cinema [English translation]

Turn, turn with me

In the blue hour

A false clown, a king

And the ship goes with you

Does not go back anymore

Leaving me on the set

The fountain of light

That bathes my skin

Diva-Divine, who is?

Federico calls me

On the foggy road

At the last dance of the king

Nostalgia ... and cinema ...

Cine, cine but why

do we play here

To the sweet life?

When the wind breaks down

Slow, very slowly

The heart of the city

One, two, three, eight and an half

There is the moon in the well

It shines only for you

And my breath is missing

When I see who is dancing

At the last dance of the king

Nostalgia-Nostalgia

Nostalgia what do you do to me?

Nostalgia-nostalgic

Nostalgia cinema ...

But the night already flies

I do not dream anymore

In the sweet city

And I dance alone for the moon

That weeps ... goes away ...