Solo cari ricordi [English translation]

"Fourth staircase!"

"Thanks, I know."

"It's been empty since September though."

"I know this too, thank you, don't say anything friend,

You've already seen me, you know. "

You left in dark corners

A few useless objects of yours

The empty bottle of resin wine

We bought on the road.

There is not much of your time left with me

Like a book read quickly, I lost track of you

Maybe the right way or maybe something more

There is not much left to regret anymore.

Quick and strange days

Speaking in English

And those trips we took together

Borders at dawn,

A taste of wind

And the sun on our backs.

We pretended to have

Not even a lira

To live more

This house recently

Was part of the game

That one day tired you.

I read your message here on the wall, and it's still there

Written in Italian: don't look for me anymore!

Desolate, useless irony, which hurt me

My stuff in order on the bed, all there.

I wasn't wrong, that's right,

Staying here doesn't tell me anything

There is just no air of dear memories

That would let me need you.

I will not open the window

With the light I won't find out

Clean spaces against the walls

Left behind by something that no longer exists.

There is not much of my time left with you

There is not much left to regret for me.

There is not much of my time left with you

There is not much left to regret for me.