Primavera non è + [English translation]

I apologize

(I'm) disillusioned

I still suffer the blow and I use

irony of circumstance

I'm sorry I disappointed you that's it

now for me it's time to celebrate

Smiling I take

the victories

meanwhile I leave you with nothing (literaly it's "I leave you in your underwear")

Neverming...you say smiling

nevermind...your mouth is lying

nevermind...snake's skin

nevermind...it doesn't matter that much

Affairs are like the windows in spring

they are easily and too happily opened

listening to the perfume of a summer that you wish (will arrive)

seems it will arrive, but it doesn't, and you always think about yesterday

and you notice only beautiful things

shining meadows, yellow and white flowers

then the snow falls and spring it's no more

then the snow falls and spring it's no more

I accuse myself

then abuse

I don't take advantage

of your calm

I've been brusque and not dull

there's a big difference.

it was just one of the many

affairs that last nothing

nevermind, let's go on

I feel a worm (to say he's terribly ashamed)

Neverming...you say smiling

nevermind...your mouth is lying

nevermind...snake's skin

nevermind...it doesn't matter that much

Arms tight around your chest as a sign of closure

that expression, the typical sulk

that you've never lost

(sitting) in front of a cappuccino

you taste its froth

and vaguely erotic I taste you with my eyes

and I taste again that unquestionable flavours that you've lost

sweet , sour, naive were my bites

and how many mistakes gathered without ever understand

relish each other you have to savor the other (it's a bit messy, I know, any suggestions are welcomed!)

softly slowly with the head slightly

begin from the outside and split up in the end