Ptico Malena [English translation]

Tonight I lay alone on a bed of roses

On my head you put a crown of thorns

Do you throw dice for my dresses?

Do you reveal my secrets to lovers?

Little bird, it's not for me

Someone like you, to me a most bitter wormwood

Little bird, it's not for me

Someone like you, to me a most bitter wormwood

Tonight I lay alone like a lead solider

Muddy and humiliated, at the end of the world thrown/rejected

In love and war, the rules are the same

The winner takes it all, does not give mercy

Little bird, it's not for me

Someone like you, to me a most bitter wormwood

Little bird, it's not for me

Someone like you, to me a most bitter wormwood