Sbatti [English translation]

And we'll get through the nights

One syrup after the other

And we'll eat apple pie

to fight nostalgia

And we'll get to all our nuisances

late

And we'll get to our first 30 years of age

tired

And we'll have big dreams

but never make them happen

And we'll have big meals

with our lifetime friends

And maybe we'll have a kid

at the Giglio Island

on a sailing boat

made out of the clothes we took off

Will you go first

or should I?

Though at the end I'm the only one who's gone*

While you're still flying high

like dead leaves

over car windows

I'm still working on

a plan not be close to you

Whilst life keeps shaking up

all of my believes **

And we'll get to all our nuisances

late

And we'll get to our first 30 years of age

tired

And we'll have big dreams

but never make them happen

And we'll have big meals

with our lifetime friends

And maybe we'll have a kid

at the Giglio Island

on a sailing boat

made out of the clothes we took off

all of my believes

all of my believes **