Un uomo senza tempo [English translation]

There are no other men

as dear as him.

He still daydreams

and doesn't love sadness.

We are very similar

but I don't daydream

I belong to another world

where he would live badly.

Dear, dear old boy

now you're running with time

and you're not running in the wind anymore.

I have your blood in my veins

and I carry you in my heart.

His eyes are good,

hair all white.

On the shoulders he carries the weight

of a life with no joys.

Time spins his wheel

there's some who are born, some who die,

but the story of my father

it's of a timeless man.

Dear, dear old boy

now you're running with time

and you're not running in the wind anymore.

I have your blood in my veins

and I carry you in my heart.

I have your blood in my veins

and I carry you in my heart.