Quel posto che non c'è [English translation]

Eyes into eyes and try to tell me if

you know me a bit or afterall there's another one on my face

who you don't think is similar to me.

hands into hands and try to hold

all that you can't find

in others but in me

almost by magic

it seems like it's coming up again through my fingers

If just i could hold my breath before speaking

if just i had the words, the right ones, to be able to tell you

something about me that wouldn't look like you then

if just i could hold my breath before thinking

if just i had the words, the big ones

to be able to surround you

and what is about me

afterall is not beauty

Mouth into mouth and don't wonder why

all comes back then

to that place that isn't there, where by magic

you breathe from my tummy

you might tell me a new taste to eat days up

you'd have the certainty that afterall you want to trust me then

that place that isn't there

swallowed everyone except for me

you should draw a new face and eyes to me to look at me

you'd have the certainty that it wouldn't be me you want to trust then

to that place that isn't there

you've only sent me

only me only me only me only me..