Volpe d'amore [English translation]

When the sweet afternoon was coming

you were appearing to me, fox of love

When the night, blackness descended

and in me you were falling snow of Ardura*

Yes you were, yes only you,

only you, that was taking me

kissing me, leaving me, but the happiness,

kissing me, leaving me, the great happiness

But you, my snow

you my great violet

my child

you my child,

Sky...,

light...,

nest...,

Song...,

rage...,

voice...,

shout...,

cry...,

When dawn was finishing

You cried to me inside my hands

and you were asking me :

why?

If never,

everything finishes everything turns out....