Now that you're here with me
summer has its [usual] enchantment,
but I'm dreaming already of Venice in September
Venice is in me!
With museums and cafés,
houses that are [on the] seawater,
things that make you want to love...
Venice is in me!
Walking by hand with you through the city,
if a bit of rain comes falling down I'm thrilled
and I feel you as never before: mine and then mine...
Venice is in me!
When the sun disappears over there, what a rarity;
the lights of the church and shadows are one river in harmony,
you leave but will not forget the poetry.
Venice is in me!
Now that you're here with me,
time flies and we're in December,
but I'm dreaming already of Venice in September.
Venice is in me!
Walking by hand with you through the city,
if a bit of rain comes falling down I'm thrilled
and I feel you as never before: mine and then mine...
Venice is in me!
When the sun disappears over there, what a rarity;
the lights of the church and shadows are one river in harmony,
you leave but will not forget the poetry.
Venice is in me!