Sulla sabbia [English translation]

On the sand that you caress, there was written one word: "love, love."

And now you, you erase it with your hand—

with the hand that caresses me, that touches me absent-mindedly.

Why, why do you not feel anymore that I am here with you?

Now you talk to me without really saying anything—

and your voice is drowned out by the sea.

On the sand, all is empty—and now I seek out your caress.

The only thing that you leave behind—the only thing that remains for me

of you—

that remains for me

of you—

of you.