Quel posto che non c'è [English translation]

Eyes into eyes -

And try to tell me

If you recognize me a bit

Or there is another one on my face

Who you don't think

Is not similar to me.

Hand in hand – try to squeeze

All what you don't find in others but in me,

Just by magic

It seems appears between my fingers.

I could hold the breath before to talk,

I would have more right words

To be able to tell you

Something of me

What is not similar on you.

I could hold the breath before to think

I could have those important words

To be able to surround you

And that inside of me there is no beauty.

Mouth in mouth – and don't ask

Why all returns

In that place which there is by magic

You breath with the same stomach of me.

You could tell about new taste

To eat the days.

You would have certainty that you want to trust me,

To that place which there is not,

It has swallowed all except me.

You should draw a new face of me

And eyes to look at myself

You would have certainty that you don't want to trust me,

To that place which there is not.

In that place which there is not

You have sent me.

Only me, only me, only me, only me...