Ora settembre [English translation]

How hard is it to say goodbye* when you knew it already?

A summer, a sky,

an island

and leaving everything back.

How hard is it to say goodbye?

Those who stay don’t know.

If you gave it your all,

who’s gonna give it back to you?

Now

September, one day,

one hour,

I alone

loved too much and didn’t wash away the salt on my skin

Again,

September, one day,

one hour

and fly

You, who doesn’t have a city, my fantasy **,

but September takes its leave.

How hard is it to say goodbye?

Where does this train go?

Oh, how i want to be reborn before last summer!

Now

September, one day,

one hour,

I alone

loved too much and didn’t wash away the salt on my skin

Again,

September, one day,

one hour

and fly

You, who doesn’t have a city, my fantasy, go back, don’t forget,

again,

september, one day,

one hour,

and fly,

You, who doesn’t have a city, my fantasy, go back, don’t leave me alone,

september, one day,

one hour....