Quando l'amore diventa poesia [English translation]

I sing my love for you...

This night becomes poetry.

My voice will be

A tear of nostalgia.

I will never beg you,

Because you left me.

For me, everything you do is right.

I love you and I would like to shout it.

But the voice of the soul sings softly, you know.

I love you and I would like to shout it.

But tonight I can’t even talk, because I would cry.

I sing the sadness that is within me.

This night will be a melody.

I still cry for you,

Even if by now it’s foolish.

I will not beg you because

Now, you are no longer mine

For me, everything you do is right.

I love you and I would like to shout it.

But the voice of the soul sings softly, you know.

I love you and I would like to shout it.

But tonight I can’t even talk, because I would cry.

I love you, I love you