Una favola blues [English translation]

BLUES TALE,,FROM CAPRI,,

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

Your blue dreams and the deepest spaces,

For a caress seasoned with salt...

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

He'll be sick, maybe a little rough, uncertain,

But you need him.

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

The crying of a gull and sand in your hands,

For a noisy shell...

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

Ahead, behind those eternal waves,

There's not even a sunset.

The mistral blows towards that ship, inside your eyes:

What an explicit promise!

Hold him by the hand, he'll take you far away,

Until South Africa.

You're reacting to feelings, you know,

Not to some silly impulses.

Do not let yourself go,

Think of flying, he'll be with you.

Endless sea, sea of wales, of fragile corals,

Sea of nobody, sea of Neptune, sea, great soul

A mermaid's song in the moonlight, at North-East.

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

For sails under the wind,

For a sailor and a guiding star.

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

The Indian Ocean, the Mediterranean and The Black Sea

It's the same for you.

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

The leap of a dolphin,

For a close island and a fishing net

It's raining and you're looking for the sea:

For its secret, maybe for an antique legend,

For a blue tale, its secret, maybe for an antique legend