It’s a song without a title,
just to sing, to do something.
It’s nothing extraordinary,
is something of our country
that you can sing even without voice,
the health is enough.
If you have health, you have everything,
with just health and a pair of new shoes
you can travel all over the world…
and I accompany myself alone.
To make life less bitter
I’ve bought a guitar
and when the sun sets and dies
I feel my heart is a singer.
My voice is little but tuned,
It’s no use to serenade
but only to make me able
to have a dream early in the evening.
Just to sing
because I feel a thrill in my heart
Just to dream
Because a flower is blooming in my bosom
A lilac flower
that brings me back to my first love
who sighed while singing my songs
and made me crazy with her lies.
Beautiful, passionate songs
that remind me of my Rome,
sang just for spite
but with a yearning heart,
I don’t sing you in full voice,
but all my soul is serene
and when the sky fades in colour
nobody falls in love with me.
Just to sing
because I feel a thrill in my heart
Just to dream
Because a flower is blooming in my bosom
A lilac flower
that brings me back to my first love
who sighed while singing my songs
and made me crazy with her lies.
Just to sing
because I feel a thrill in my heart
Just to dream
Because a flower is blooming in my bosom
A lilac flower
that brings me back to my first love
who sighed while singing my songs
and made me crazy with her lies.