Una favola [English translation]

There's nothing that can hurt me more

Than a forced smile and a restless presence

That scares me and weakens my defenses

When I'm in and out of the room

Neither to the right nor to the left

On the river banks that have a clear dream... Clear

The eternity of your sparse words

I've, I've written so, on a nameless piece of paper

And it has told us a transparent story

There's nothing more strange

Than the normal reflexive silence

You know that when the ice melts

The ungrateful girl doesn't know how to be gentle

Without saying love and thinking about death, clearly... Clearly

The eternity of your sparse words

I've, I've written so, on a nameless piece of paper

And it has told us a transparent story

I've, I've written so, on a nameless piece of paper

And it has told us a transparent story

Without ever counting the pages

Without ever coming to an end

I've, I've written so, on a nameless piece of paper

And it has told us a transparent story

I've, I've written so, on a nameless piece of paper

And it has told us a transparent story