Un po' d'amore [English translation]

A prayer

is never lost,

light flies

as high as the sky.

On a stone hidden by time

I found these few words:

I beg you, I ask you

a little love,

a little love.

Above the stone

that the sun has burnt

now was born

a little flower.

This means that,

once again,

Heaven has heard

a voice praying

And it is asking, and asking

a little love, a little

love for itself.

Above the stone

I wrote my name,

a shadow came

and took me by the hand.

It seems that now

a distant voice

still repeats

these few words:

I beg you, I ask you

a little love, a little love for me

l beg you, I ask you

a little love, a little love for me.