Vacanze [English translation]

Holidays...

Short, warm holidays.

As fragile as clouds

that are gonna be broken up by the wind.

When the September sky

will have discolored everything,

we will be reliving our days (spent together)

in the shade of our memories.

My love,

I've just met you

and I already have to say goodbye;

I won't see you again.

And autumn is gonna be

so sad without you.

My love, my love,

don't forget me!

{CHORUS}:

Holidays

...

And I already have to say goodbye;

I won't see you again.

And autumn is gonna be

so sad without you.

My love, my love,

don't forget me!